[18+]Follow Y/N, a girl who is slowly adjusting to a new life with a new man, after coming out of a highly toxic, and abusive relationship. But will the past stay in the past? Or will she slowly descend into madness, just like her now stalker Ex-boy...
[WARNING: This story contains content not suitable for younger readers, or people who may be sensitive to certain topics. Strong language, Alcohol, abuse, and sexual themes.]
**(Another quick note, this is for entertainment purposes, only. The depictions of real people in this, do not reflect real world views. Do not take any of it, seriously.)
[Author's P.O.V.]
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As Jimin pulled up to your house after you directed him there, you notice that Yoongi's car wasn't in the driveway.
"That's strange." You say as you unbuckle your seat belt. Jimin set the car in park and looked over at you. "What is?"
You breathed in through your nose and exhaled. You slip your purse securely on your shoulder.
"Yoongi's car isn't here. It's after 7pm. He would be home by now."
Jimin shrugged, tapping on his steering wheel. "Eh, maybe he's at work."
"I don't think so. He's off today," You frown, pondering what Yoongi could possibly be doing. "I really should go inside to charge my phone and read my messages. I'm sure he told me what his plans were for the day. I bet I'm in trouble." You grumble some extremities under your breath. Jimin reached over to pat you on the arm.
"Hey, now. Don't look so glum. If he's not here, than maybe he doesn't know that you're late."
You mull over that idea, blink a few times, and look back at him.
"Perhaps, but that still doesn't tell me WHEN he left. He could have found out, tried to call me, realized I'm not picking up, got mad, and left on an errand instead. I'm DOOMED!" You whine loudly, crashing your face into your bag.
"Tsk. Tsk. You're over thinking it too much." He pat your back to try and console you.
"I guess I should go." You grab the car door handle and open it, getting ready to step out.
"Well, since he's not here, may I come in? I haven't properly seen your house, yet."
You glare at him. "Absolutely not! Besides, you already got your fair share when you snuck in here with the notes you still haven't told me about. On top of that, you were 'SOMEHOW' here close by to 'MAGICALLY' help us when we were both attacked."
Jimin pulled back, raising his eyebrows in defense. "You mean to tell me, that you are complaining that I tended to your wounds, and saved your guys' lives? Out of that, your main concern is the fact of whether or not I've seen your house? Tch. Your priorities, man." He laughed and shook his head.