I opened my eyes just to see a non-familiar ceiling which made my nervous system alert as I sat up straight.
I found myself on the sofa and ruffled my wet hair-- wait! Wet hair?!.
"Soo you up!" I heard a voice. Kind of blur to me but I shifted my sight towards it.
"Uncle! How- wait! What am I doing here?!"
"I found you on the bus stop last night. You were unconscious and wet! It was raining really hard yesterday. But you all okay right now. Do you recall anything?" Uncle asked concerned.
"Hmmm... I was out with jennie last night. I went to taehyung's house as well. I never visited the bus stop!" I exclaimed as he walked away somewhere from front of me.
"Anyway leave it have the coffee! And yes! You are growing heavy!" He shouted.
I hummed with a smile and sipped the coffee right on front of me. I got up and started walking around the house noticing things I have never did before.
" So what's different?" Uncle asked as he leaned to the wall noticing me examining my third home.
"It have become messy like never before.....why?" I asked.
"I don't know! I just don't feel like cleaning things up and all that stuff you know" he started as he walked downstairs. HIS HOUSE HAS A FREAKING BASEMENT!!
"Conclusion: I am lazy!" He ended and I chuckled.
"Woah!" I said as I glanced at the basement. It was full of paper and like... A proper investigating room. "What's with all this?"
" nothing! Just the case! I spent my all time here! Thinking with the point of view of the murderer and all!" He said rolling his eyes.
I went through all things placed right there. There were newspaper cut outs and they were like millions if them. They were attached with a pin and scribbled notes lying on the table. Photos hanged on a thread which was attached from one wall to another. And something caught my eye. Keychain.
"Wow..." I said as I stared at the keychain... they were beautiful with that swan thing on them.
"I know... the most beautiful things hurt to the core" he quoted.
The keychain were in a plastic tucking bag and all were broken from one part. But they still looked beautiful. They were attractive.
"What are these cut outs of?"
"These are all the cases...all 25 of them which were stated in the newspaper." He said but the 25 thing left me shook.
"Lady-" I started reading when suddenly my phone rang.
"Anneyeong?"
"Kook! Where are you ! Come home fast! Jungsoo is having 103 fever he is not well at all!!" Taehyung shouted on the phone.
"What the Fuck! Am coming right there! I am coming!!!!" I kept the phone.
"Uncle! My annoying but favourite neighbour is on the verge of dieying I need to go so sorry!"
"Go fast! Jungsoo needs you!"
"Yes uncle! Thankyou so much for yesterday" I gave him a hug bowed to him and left I started running at the fastest speed I could.
*
I was running across the empty road when everything suddenly blurred but I managed my self. I saw someone running towards me and it was none other then my Soojin.
"You okay jagi!" She helped me stand up. I was still managing but everything was still blurred.
"Look what I found in my drawer!" She exclaimed holding something in her hand but my image was still blur.
I snatched away the thing and stuffed it in my pocket.
"Jennie jungsoo-" my head started hitting bad now but my sight was clearer than before. "Jungsoo has high fever" I half shouted.
"What?!" She said as she helped me stand up.
I ignored my pain and started running again and Soojin followed me again. I ran faster as she kept catching up with me.
*
" Jungsoo!" I entered the house yelling with my jacket still in my hand.
"Kookie!" I heard a small voice. I recognized it almost in a second. It was jungsoo.
"Jungsoo!" I ran inside the room to see a scene.
Jungsoo's mother was putting ice bag on his head. Taehyung was rubbing his hands and jungsoo staring towards me with those little sparkly eyes looking as if he cried already.
"Jungkook! Thank God you are here! He was asking for you!" his mother told me catching her breath.
"Are you okay?" I asked kneeling down near his bed.
"Kookie" he said as his voice cracked and his little hands wrapped around my neck and pulled me in. "My stomach hurts" he said.
I couldn't control my feelings. He was annoying but like my closest friend. I never mentioned but he was the one who made me smile when I used to cry. He was my moral 8 year old support. He knew about all my ex's because he was always with me. It may sound strange but he never liked seeing me cry.
I hugged him back as he snuggled in.
" My tummy is asking for food made by kook" he said as he cried but made me chuckle.
"Ok So let me make something for this little chap to make him feel better"
I went to the kitchen and started making food for him. Seeing his satisfying smile was something I wanted right now.
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Fiksi Penggemar'Saga of the serial killer continues' it read. -------- Disclaimer: not a love story... a murder mystery... That's what I wanna tell...