Blunt

Jin

A walk down the school hallway at night is scary. Especially if you are trespassing and are no more a student.
My toe stubs against something, and i fumble for the small torch in my pocket. I shouldve taken it out as soon as i entered the hallway, not after stubbing my toe. Gah, the pain.
I am almost to the trophy case, when i hear squeaky noises from somewhere behind me. I immediately turn off the light, and look for a place to hide.
There aren't many occasions when i curse my long legs or big body, but in situations like this, it wouldve been better if i was as tiny as yoongi.
I finally find an alcove almost opposite the trophy case, and squish myself in as much as my body allows it.
The alcove is dusty as hell. My nose is itching, but i cant sneeze at a time as crucial as this. I put a hand over my mouth and nose, cursing myself internally for forgetting to bring my mask.
The noises are clearer now, and sound like someone is walking in my direction. My heart is on overdrive from the anticipation of being caught. Whoever it is, is actually not tryna cover up the noise of his steps. He isn't scared of being caught. So he has to be the security guard. But how did he catch up so fast about the fact of a break in? I was essentially quiet and left no evidence whatsoever. So why are there feet shuffling towards me?
If the person coming here notices the part of me still exposed, shit is gonna go down. I hope he doesnt notice me. I hope he just turns and leaves.
The steps are almost to me, and i hold my breath and prepare to bolt as soon as he sees me. But the steps stop suddenly, and there is a loud sigh. I try to get a look at the person but my position is too awkward. All i can see are broad shoulders, clad in black leather jacket. The light from the window high on the wall is enough to see that the person is not actually the guard.
So why was he so loud in coming here? Why is he just standing there?
The trophy case suddenly lights up, when the guy turns on a switch near it. There is a sniff, and with more light to see, i see that person has an exquisite figure. The broad shoulders taper down to a small waist and long long long legs. Probably longer than mine. And i pride myself in my legs. Not as much as my shoulders, but still. I know I have a nice figure, but he may be almost at par with me.
His outfit is completely black, finished with leather pants and boots. The only color i see on him, is on his hair. It is a purple so bright that i can never forget that color. His appearance has me intrigued.
I quietly observe from my hiding spot as he keeps staring at the case, with an occasional sniff. Who is this guy? Why is he crying looking at the trophy case?
He keeps looking at the case for a few more minutes and as he is about to switch off the light, my nose decides it is time to sneeze. I freeze up immediately. But so does he. I can see his shoulders stiffen. He slowly turns his head to the side, about to turn back and see me, so i leave my sanctuary in a quick motion and straight out sprint for my life.
He calls out, telling me to stop, but i just run and run until i burst through the front doors of the school and then straight to my car.
It feels like eternity before I can get the car unlocked and started.
I zoom out of the parking lot, never once looking behind to check if he is following me.
I stop some time later on the highway, to gulp down some water. Now positive that i am out of danger, i start laughing hysterically at the absurdity of the situation. I am sure, the guy did not see my face, but still it is hilarious that this would happen.
I only went back to school to see the photos and remind myself how beautiful life was. So simple and lively. Especially, after Namjoon came. But now, all I have is a stuffy apartment, with a tedious job, and irritating students.
Gah...
I push up my glasses, perched on my nose. I start the car again, and make my way to my tiny apartment. Yoongi must be waiting for me there already.