Eyy!! Sorry for the late update. I was busy because of test. There were so maaannyyyy tests that made me dying (T^T)
.I feel so depressed.
Okay enough, let's go to the story~
---------The cold air hitting your nape, sending shivers down to your spine. You felt uneasy even if you've tried to reassured yourself that it was just your imagination for being paranoid. Remembering that today you could finally be free from your kidnapper. Now, you won't see him anymore.
You took the key from your pocket, then unlocked your door. It was dark inside. Just like yesterday. And again you were afraid. The uneasy feeling still haunted you. You grabbed your phone, preparing to call the cops if something happened suddenly as you turned on the light. And thanks God, nobody inside. Finally you could sigh in relief.
'Yep, there's nothing to fear anymore.' You thought to yourself before walking to the bathroom to clean yourself. After that, you went to sleep. It was hard to close your eyelids peacefully as you kept thinking about him, even if you knew the police had taken care of him. And before you realized, you've dozed off to sleep.
00:17
You heard your phone buzzed. You stirred in your sleep and tried to ignore it. But it still buzzed for five minutes and would never stop until you woke up. You grunted uncomfortably and picked your phone from your nightstand. Looking at the screen to see the person's name who sent a text in midnight. But unfortunately, you couldn't see it as your sight was blurry from forcing to wake up. You clicked the message without knowing who was the sender.
"Hello, darling. I'm back."
You were immediately trembling. Didn't care about your sleepiness anymore. Anxiety was all you could feel. You looked at the text for a hundred times, making sure you weren't dreaming. Only found the reality that looked like a nightmare. Your eyes wandered around the room, searching for anything that could harm you and thanks to the darkness you couldn't see clearly. Your hand immediately reached for the lamp before you were thrown on your back and something covered your mouth, preventing you to scream. Your breath hitched while you let out a muffled sound. Your hands were crawling at the hand on your mouth.
"Promise me you wont scream if i uncovered your mouth." He said, leaning down to your ear. You immediately nodded, wishing he would let go of you then you could scream or even fought back.
"Oh.. What was the nod for? I know you were lying." He added as he chuckled a bit. You were struggling as you could but sadly he straddled your hips, making you unmoved while his other hand pinned yours above your head. You even licked his palm that covered your mouth, but he just laughed it off and thought that as a pleasure. You immediately regretted what you've done. "I believe you're confuse right now. Let me guess what's on your little mind. How am i here? Why the cops let me go? How could i escape?-- Well, too bad i'm not escaping, darling. They proved me innocent. Isn't it wonderful?"
Your eyes widen, hearing his unbelievable statement. You stopped struggling by now as you didn't want to waste your energy that you would use for runaway.
"Thanks to that fangirls of mine who told them an alibi for me." He chuckled. "You didn't know what they could do, did you? They will do anything for me, even they won't get anything in return but thanks and photo session from me.

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Depend On Me
Fiksi PenggemarOikawa Tooru, 26 years old, is a doctor in a certain hospital. His life was normal until he met a little boy who gets treated in the hospital for a month due to his sickness. Oikawa is just substituted for a doctor who treated that child. Oh, what a...