Sounds of quiet sobbing and crying is filling through the place. Everyone's either crying or supporting each other. I look at my friends to see the worst. Nara herself is crying but she's trying to comfort Meera and Seung-ha. I know I should be also doing the same. But all I feel now is numbness. My whole body feels like numb. Maybe a few tears is rolling down my cheeks but I can't feel anything. After what I witnessed last night...it makes me shiver every time I remember it.
"Miss F/N"
I look up to see the youngest police officer is standing in front of me wearing all black. I get up immediately which I regret later as my head starts to spin and I start to stumble. He grabs me by my arms to refrain me from falling.
"You alright?" He says, concern filling his voice.
"Yeah I'm fine. Just got up too quickly that's all." I reply, not wanting to start a long conversation.
"Okay so um we're really sorry...about Hyun-mi. We should've been more careful." He says looking down.
"It's not your fault. You're already doing so much for us." I reply quickly.
"Still I'm sorry." He says and bows.
"Uh alright.." I say, unsure what to say next.
"Oh so I was here to tell you that you don't have to worry bout your security. We will make sure to secure everyone more carefully from now on. And try our best to catch him as soon as possible." He say.
"Oh that's really very reassuring Mr..."
"Kim Taehyung. But call me Taehyung. " He replies.
"Okay Taaehyung thanks for your hard work." I say back to him.
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It's been two weeks since Hyun-mi was killed. After then everyone means my friends, family even the police doesn't forget to call me every single day to make sure if I'm alive or not. They are assuming I'll be the next target of the killer. Which I think so too. Because for these past few days I've been receiving gifts which I'm sure is from the killer. First chocolates. Then one by one cakes, dress, accessories which I've been sending back to the police. And now today I've received another gift. So without wasting any time I head to the police station.
"It's going too far Namjoon. I'm really sick of these." I groan. I look at Namjoon who was doing who knows what with those many files messed up on his desk, is currently looking at me.
"Another gift." He says casually as if he knows about it already.
I nod and sit down on a chair in front of his desk. He is the team leader of their team who's been handling this case for past 3 months.
"Did you see what he sent you this time?" He says, rubbing his forehead.
"No. I don't dare to open it..." I reply. "But how long is this going to go? I'm really sick of having gifts from a killer."
"We are not sure Y/N. It can be your secret lover too." He says, smiling slightly.
"Don't even start Namjoon. I'm not in mood." I say back to him.
"Guys we may have a little problem." Yoongi says as he enters the room. Following by him enters Emi who is holding the gift box.
Yoongi walks up to Namjoon and past him a card.
"What's this?" Namjoon mutters to himself as he starts to read it out loud.
"If you want to know more, accept my gifts and meet me at (address of choice) by 8 sharp."
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Regret [Jungkook FF]
Mystery / ThrillerYou only wish for not to see his killer face.