An Idol is my Sasaeng?! 2 | Min Yoongi

Chapter 8

"Is that...?", you mumble in disbelief.

Inside the case of the album is a little note, that definetely isn't part of the album. You take it out and read it:

'Kitten~ If you read this you probably escaped and I must say... Daddy is not happy about that. Who knows, maybe I already found out where you are, just waiting for the right moment to get you again~

Now, let's play a little game~'

You stare down at the note in your hand with widened eyes, trying to comprehend what you just read. "Shit, shit, shit!" You get up and walk in circles, holding your head in your hands, not knowing what to do.

All of a sudden, you hear the front door opening and your head snaps up. "Hoe! I'm home!", you hear Xhemile yell from the direction of the front door. You instantly leave your bedroom to greet your friend. "Already home?", you ask as you see her taking off her shoes. She nods her head. "Yeah, they let me leave work earlier today because I started working at 5:30."

You give her a faint smile, happy that she is already home and you don't have to be alone. "Oh, by the way,", she adds, "there was a letter for you in the mailbox again." You instantly freeze at her statement. "A what?" She frowns at you. "A letter. You know that thing made of paper." You slightly pout and nod.

She then hands you the envelope and you take it hesitantely. "I'll be right back.", you tell her as you head towards your bedroom again. You could literally see the frown on her face without even looking at her. You enter your room and close the door.

You sit on your bed and hold the letter in both your hands. You examine it. There is still no sender listed on it. Should you open it? You have to... You open it and in it is the last thing you would have expected.

You take it out of the envelope and now hold it in your hand. It's a strand of hair. You look at it closely. "That's my hair... The hair that he cut off..."

"Shit.", you curse again, not sure what to do. You look at the envelope again and realize something. There is just your name written on it. No address or something else. That means, that it wasn't shipped. It was placed into the mailbox by the sender himself...

You just try to ignore everything that just happened and put the envelope with its past content into the drawer of your nightstand and walk back into the living room, where Xhemile already seated herself onto the couch. You join her while sighing.

She turns on the TV and switches through different channels. She suddenly stops at a music channel. "Look!", she says excited, "it's BTS!" You frown. Great, your bad luck is back at it again. You really don't want to see the person, you are most afraid of right now.

"Ah, this is a rerun. Obviously, because they are on a short break right now.", Xhemile states bored. You instantly look at her. "What?!", you asked shocked. She tilts her head confused. "A break. They have worked a lot the last few months and now decided to take a break for a few weeks for them to rest a bit."

"You mean, they don't have to work and don't worry about it for that time?" Xhemile replies confused with a raised eyebrow: "Well, that is usually what a break is." You gulp. "And they can also go wherever they want to?" "Yeah? I heard Jimin visited his family in Busan." You instantly know what you have to ask now: "Is it known where every member is right now?"

"Uhm well, Jimin is in Busan, Jin also visits his family and Jungkook stayed in Seoul. That's all I know." Damn, it's not known where he is? "Oh, okay thanks.", you reply, trying not to act suspicious. "Why do you even ask? You haven't cared about BTS since you got here." You just laugh awkwardly at her question. But you obviously didn't care about BTS anymore and try to avoid them, because your crazy psycho stalker is in there.

(time skip)

After some TV watching with Xhemile you got into your bedroom again. You lay on your bed and think about everything again and reconsider your life decisions.

"I should sleep...", you murmur to yourself. You make yourself comfortable under your blanket and sigh loudly. You close your eyes and slowly fall asleep.

Eventually, you find yourself in a dream, that replays the events of a certain night in the hospital...

"Y-Yoongi, no!"
"Yoongi, yes~"

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"I told you, you would fall for me eventually."

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"Y-yoongi, w-what are you doing?"
"I'm finally rewarding you."

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"Y-yoongi, I-i-"
"Trust me, kitten."

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"I'm making up for all the pain now. Don't worry, I'll be careful."

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"Ahhhhhh~"

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"I didn't know you are this kinky, baby."