He stood there staring up at the sky with a gun and a wide grin across his face. His hands covered in blood and face has splatters of it with his hair dyed bright red. His clothes were soaked with blood and lifeless corpses lied spread out around his feet. Fear. Jennie's mind was screaming at her to run and her heart accelerated as each second passed. 
                              There was one emotion though that was small but definitely there, excitement. He suddenly stopped smiling up at the sky and snapped his head towards her hiding spot, the small dark alley way behind the bin. Shit, he found her. 
                              He smirked and walked towards Jennie's direction while looking straight into her eyes. Still looking into her eyes and piercing my soul, he loaded his gun and the smirk on his face grew wider. RUN! 
                              Now her mind was shouting at her and practically begging me to run away before she dies by this maniac. She turned with her back facing him and ran as fast as her short legs could take her. 
                              She couldn't breathe but who cares when there's a crazy guy chasing you with a gun. After running for about 10 minutes at full speed, Jennie looked back and there was no one. 
                              She stopped to take a break and panted hard, inhaling as much air as she could because now she could finally breathe clearly. Suddenly, she felt a rush of hot air on her neck which was impossible it was snowing. 
                              It almost felt as if someone was breathing on her neck. She turned her head quickly, but was met with only the cold wind of winter. Jennie started walking fast, wishing to get back to her apartment sooner. 
                              Someone was watching her, she knows they are. Soon her apartment building was in sight so the frightened girl ran towards it. Jennie fished out her keys from her purse and quickly opened the door. The moment she stepped foot in the house, she slammed the door shut and locked it. 
                              Her three best friends and roommates Jisoo, Chaeyoung and Lisa sat on the couch each doing different things. They all glanced at her for second and then continued doing what they were doing. Jennie sighed a breath of relief as she thought of today's events. 
                              "Stupid Jennie! Why are you so stupid?! Why couldn't of you just took the normal route instead of sulking about Kai?! I'm so stupid" she thought aloud. 
                              Goddamn it. University just finished and here she was sulking about her boyfriend, Kai, not giving her enough attention so she stupidly decided to take a new random route home. While walking, she heard the faint sound of a gunshot. 
                              That route was so obviously sketchy as the street was so long and dark, you couldn't even see a speck of light from the other side. Of course she had to go down the long dark alley way and see a man smiling while killing people. 
                              Oh shit. The more she thought about him the more she thought about how irritatingly good looking he was and the small tattoo right under his jawline in his on his neck saying 'NCT'. NCT is South Korea's biggest and most famous gang. She knew she was definitely going to die soon, she know he saw her face. 
                              Jennie grabbed the blanket and pulled it over her head, desperately wishing what just happened today was some sort of twisted dream, but deep inside she knew the truth. The smell of something metallic, she knew all too well what it was, the colour of rich dark red, the colour of his bright red hair, his hand stained by something he so sinfully did. 
                              His smile that stretched across his face as he took the life of someone who probably had families waiting back home for them, that she would never forget. Oh but how she wished for that to be the case. He's coming for her, she could sense it.
                                      
                                          
                                  
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