8: Seven

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Y/N Pov

It's almost been a week.

It's been 7 days since I started getting those uncomfortable messages and those random phone calls and after the odd encounter with the suspicious guy who strangely knows my name and the picture.

The picture that sent me on the edge of insanity.

I even change my number and block the strange number from my phone several times everytime I would receive random text and calls.

Ever since that night when I received a picture of me in a night gown I talk to my boss the next morning that I won't be working on my night shift anymore which she fully understand without knowing the reasons.

I stay lock home the whole seven days, I was paranoid and bothered, checking every corner of the house and making sure everything was lock.

I can't take the risk walking home alone every night knowing someone's following me.

So far the feeling of being followed is slowly dissolving into nothingness and I don't feel more tense and wary but I'm still watchful and cautious.

Maybe over thinking is an understatement as it was haunting my mind.

I no longer can sleep at night without thinking that someone might broke into the house and take me while sleeping.

I can't even eat properly anymore because of the thought that someone watching me sent shivers run down my spine.

Those days was horrible and I can't tell my parents about it either as they will just get worried and force me to go back home in their safety.

Instead, I report it to the police station the night after I received the random calls and messages and they were tracing the number down but so far there's no lead. They would also patrol on my street to check for anyone suspicious that somehow eased my rigid body.

I know the first thing I should have done in this kind of situation I'm in is to go back home but I was just living my life without my parents roof over me.

I take a deep breath and let out a heavy sigh.

So far, I no longer feel being watched and followed and I feel more safe as I no longer see the strange vehicle lingering near my house.

I exhale, forgetting all about it and focusing on what really matters right now.

I throw my hair up in a high ponytail and put my apron on, standing behind the counter I smile politely at the next customer as I take her order.

I'm back at my shift tonight. For now, I'm all forgetting all about those strange things that happened and put it all in the past.

But little did I know, it wasn't yet over.

















It was just starting.






Min Yoongi's Pov

A week in Los Angeles is finally over, the mission went smoothly and was successful bringing a huge amount of cash after getting rid of the big syndicate that stolen something from the men. 

It's been a week, it's been seven days without seeing Y/N and Min Yoongi is frustrated.

It's been so long without seeing her.

"Are you alright Suga?"

A warm hand is place over his shoulder but Min Yoongi's mind completely shut down and was only occupied with one thing,

Y/N.

He's obsessed.

Seven days, those fucking seven days Min Yoongi killed seven people with his own hands to let out his anger and frustration out for not seeing her face.

He thought of the mission to be stupid as it was holding him back from seeing the girl.

"Suga, you're doing it again." Namjoon who's at the passenger seat utter loudly.

"Doing what?" Min Yoongi snap, glaring at the back of his head from the backseat.

"That, your crazy thing."

"I'm not." Yoongi hissed.

"Then why are you acting all crazy back there? Hm?" Namjoon probe, glancing at the man through the rear view mirror.

"None of your business." He snap sharply, getting irritated at the constant question.

"You should continue taking your calming pills hyung. " Jungkook said looking concern and worried about the man condition when Min Yoongi actually don't fucking care about it.

"I don't need those." He only mutter turning his head towards the window and looking at everything pass by like a blur, he huff, frustrated.

I'm fine and I don't need those fucking pills.

"So, what's the plan tonight hyung?" From the third row of the back seat Taehyung ask that draw Yoongi's attention and he perks up.

Almost instantly, a malicious grin spread on his face at the thought of the happenings going to take place tonight.

"We're taking her tonight." He announce, staring in a distance as the image pf a writhing mess underneath Y/N invaded in his twisted thoughts.

Oh he would love the idea of his name being carve on every part of her skin.

"It's about time to calm you." Hoseok said in the back which got Yoongi laughing, a wide sick grin smearing on his face.

"That girl is my sanity."

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