jimin
it was an hour after me and dahyun's little argument. namjoon and i were sitting in the living room, eating pizza. it was quiet in the house, only sounds of the t.v running in the background.
namjoon looked at his watch and said, "i better get going. my girlfriend is waiting at home."
"you have a girlfriend?" i asked, looking at him. he smiled and nodded, replying, "yeah, we only met a few weeks ago but i like her. she's cool."
i smiled back at him, nodding. "you better go then."
fifteen minutes later, namjoon had left and i was alone. i looked at dahyun's bedroom door, wondering whether she was okay. i looked at the unfinished pizza box on the table.
then a few moments later, i was standing outside dahyun's door. i knocked on the door while holding a plate of pizza with the other.
no response.
"dahyun? i bought you pizza. you must be hungry," i said, knocking again on the door.
still no answer.
"dahyun, come on. i said i'm sorry. we'll figure this out, now come out and eat."
there still wasn't any response, i placed my head on the door to listen to any sounds coming from inside.
but nothing.
i felt a cold wind rushing out from beneath the door. i furrowed my eyebrows, wondering how there was wind coming from inside. i turned the door handle but it was locked. i yelled, "dahyun! open the door!"
growing frustrated, i kicked the door open and quickly walked inside. it was dark with no one inside.
"dahyun?" i called.
i felt another cold breeze, i turned my head to see the window wide open.
oh shit.
the pizza fell from my hand. i rushed to the window and looked around, trying to spot her. damn it, why did she leave by herself? does she not know dangerous people...
that thought was interrupted by namjoon's voice. i suddenly remembered what he said to me this morning.'jimin, this neighbourhood is pretty dodgy. there have been reports of thieves and violent behaviour.'
i tightly gripped onto the window sile and gritted my teeth with anger.
"fuck, i need to find her."
dahyun
i walked down the street, holding my jacket close to my body. it was a cold winter night as chilling winds rushed through me.
my eyes were sore from crying for the past hour. i was upset, more than imaginable. i couldn't believe jimin lied to me all this time. he knew he didn't have one hundred proof i was the killer but he still blamed me for everything.
but at least now i know ms momo was right about my dad, he was the real culprit. i just have to find my dad and his gang and end this once and for all.
all of a sudden, i felt a spine-tingling sensation run up my body. i stopped in place, holding my breath in the quiet atmosphere. it felt like someone was following me.
i turned my head and scanned my surroundings. no one in sight.
but then i started feeling weird inside, even goosebumps were rising on my skin. maybe this was a bad idea, i should just go back home to jimin.
