My hot tears crossed my cheeks sliding along down on it. My heart ached badly, I felt like it shattered in thousand pieces, that I wouldn't be able to bring back on place. With blurry sight I kept my eyes on Jimins back.
Mentally begging in hope that I'm wrong about him being the unknown. I begged like my own life would depend on it. And unfortunately it were like that, my life depended on it. Again my phone vibrated in my hands that clenched around it. Jimin turned slowly around to face me with a worried expression, and I have to say that made me Confused. Is it just an act? I can't trust anyone. I have to be careful.
The worry in his face didn't vanished and again he looked at his phone and typed something on it before he looked up at me still with the same expression. And again my phone vibrates in my sweaty hand, and still clenching into it.
Turning to the teacher Jimin get sure he wouldn't look at him before he returned his face again towards mine. He pointed at his phone and then at mine signaling me to look on it. So, I shift slowly my eyes on my phone and there were another number from who I received two messages. My hand that loosened the grip around the phone brought slowly my thumb to open the messages. Once I read it, I frown still looking at the texts.
" Hey, it's me Jimin.
Are you okay? How about Yoongi? I mean it was his Girlfriend, right? It's horrible to hear this kind of news, when does he want to stop already?"" Y/N? Is something wrong? Are you okay?"
He, he isn't it. He isn't the unknown. I was wrong. Thank God, he isn't it. My heart calmed with each word from him down a little and wiping my tears away i sniffed before I could answer him back.
"Hey, I'm okay... I think. No she wasn't his Girlfriend, but he us under shock right now, just like all here. You're right it is. She was too young,like the others. He wont stop, until someone will catch him, I'm sure about it."
I pressed the send button and looked finnaly up. Jimin was back facing me now, but i kept my eyes on him anyway. All of sudden Yoongi stood up and walked out the class without to say anything. The worry about him replaced the shock and fear in my vines. With sad eyes i followed his steps before he slammed the door shut behind himself.
The teacher didn't said anything and it were for the first time like this. Maybe he just tried to understand everyone feelings in this situation. Because we all are different and our reactions too.
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" Did you saw Yoongi after Mr. Hendriks class?" Taehyung asked me as we were on our way to the cantine. Jimin who followed us remind silent but kept glancing at me sometimes. I shook my head as no and let my voice quietly out as I answerd him." No, i didn't" I stopped my track as I saw how the secretary hang a picture from olive on the wall, next to the other girls who became a victim of the murder. The words from the unknow hit in my mind.
-Don't you thing her picture is matching the wall good? Or should have I take you? What do you think?-
A warm hand wrapped suddenly around my shoulder that scared me a little, and snapped me back out of my thought. Why does everyone have to scare the shit out of me? Facing Taehyung with wide eyes, I replaced my expression with a death glare." Why you keep scaring me?"
Taehyung chuckled and pulled me by my shoulder closer to him and dragged me with him. For a last time I looked on the wall. Those four girls didn't deserved the death. They have been not able to do a lot of things that were waiting for them. Too young they all had to leave this cruel world. In such your ages they faced a man that stole their lifes away. Who took them without regrets. Who took them without even to blink.
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The unknow Caller ✔
FanfictionYour friends started the joke but someone else will continue it. But what should you do when you found out that isn't a joke at all. what then? How you will get out the cruel callers hands, while you try to find a way to stop him? And which secret w...