Y/N's P.O.VSigh. My weekend is over. Being a 18 year old and having to go to work, study, and pay bills. When I say it's not easy, it really isn't. I live alone since my parents disowned me for the most stupid thing. Having a boy in my room. I told them it was for a project but they just saw me as some kind of girl that sleeps around and has no manners. Basically in their eyes, I was a slut. I have to wake up at 7:00, be at school by 8:30, end at 3:30, go to work by 3:45 and come home at 6:00. For a 12th grader, this isn't as easy as you think.
I wake up fresh for school. I got my clothes and changed hastily. I grabbed my toothbrush and toothpaste, brushing my teeth, while multitasking by making lunch at the same time. I scramble to put my school items into my bag. Zipping it up as I sling it over my back, grabbing an apple on the way out for breakfast.
Walking out of the house, I take my headphones out and play Crown by TXT. They were probably my favourite band so far. I couldn't help but feel this overwhelming feeling when I left my house. It was as if, someone was watching me. I snap my head back to make sure no one is behind me. Scanning my eyes across the street looking for someone or something that seemed out of place. No one. I sigh in relief, and continue making my way.
8:10. I arrived at school with 20 minutes to spare. I took my phone out, letting the music continue to play. I went onto Instagram, scrolling through the explore page. I come across this IGTV that interested me. I pause my music, and clicked on the IGTV. It was about a woman getting filmed by some kind of spy? Or a... stalker? She looked familiar, was... that me? This started worrying me more. I started becoming more paranoid than usual.
Breathe in,
breathe out.
Usually that calms me down, but what if I really do have a stalker?! Maybe that strange feeling I get every morning was real?! A warning almost.
Riiingggg~
Guess I spaced out for awhile. I didn't have enough time to put my stuff away so I just took everything I had and went straight to class.
??? P.O.V
She came out the door looking stunning. Y/N. I loved the way her name rolled off of my tongue. It was absolutely beautiful, just like her. Her hair was a chestnut brown, its long wavy curls made it's way down her back. Her eyes were a wilding green, bright and vibrant. Her nose was small, cute and VERY boopable. After watching her for so long, I learned a lot. Her cheeks puffed out and a pout formed when she was sad. She wasn't one to get angry easily, she was very patient when others would lash out. Lastly, she has this memorizing trance. I often found myself lost in it, staring for hours on end. Today she was wearing a light blue denim jean jacket, black leggings and a yellow crop top.
I followed her on her way to school. Just as I did every other day, I was always careful. Making sure I was constantly behind something, and my hoodie over my head. Covering my face.
As always, I was following behind, she suddenly stopped. She was quite predictable, the same route everytime. As anticipated, I was already hiding out of view, and soon the footsteps carried on. After she ventured farther, I quickly rose up and continued the same routine I did everyday. Hide, wait, walk, repeat.
Soon enough I reached school shortly after she did. I went to my locker, collecting my stuff. Her locker wasn't far from mine giving me the chance to glance over at Y/N and as always. She just looks... perfect. I continue to gawk at her until the bell rung. I make my way to class, walking past her on the way. Her natural scent was amazing. She smelled lightly of pomegranate. My favourite scent.
She doesn't know who I am yet, but she will soon enough. I've planned a 'surprise meeting'. I'll meet her at her favourite café. Mocha Cafè. I'll make sure she falls in love with me. She doesn't have a choice. Of course I'm never going to let her know about this. She can't know. Today I plan to snap a photo of her, to add it to my collection. People may think I'm obsessed, I swear I'm not, I just need her. Need her to me mine and only mine. Hopefully she'll smile today. She deserves it.
Dinggg~
I take my phone out, and turns out I have a new mission from my boss, Namjoon. If you couldn't make it out, I'm a hit man. Seoul's #1 hitman. Being a hitman has improved my stealth, lying skills and so much more. I almost feel enhanced. The text from him read:
Your next mission: Eliminate the Lee bloodline, that includes their daughter, Y/N.
Information on them:
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Lee Sehun:Age: 45
Spouse: Choi Mina
Children: 1, Lee Y/N
Relatives: None, dead
Status: Active and Owner
Facts: Cheating on MinaWeakness: Y/N and Mina
Business: Illegal gambling and owns a strip club
Height: 5'9
Weight: 150 pounds
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Choi Mina:Age: 43
Spouse: Lee Sehun
Children: 1, Lee Y/N
Relatives: Unknown
Status: Active, boss and dealer
Facts: RichWeakness: Family
Business: Drugs and illegal gun selling
Height: 5'6
Weight: 115 pounds
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Lee Y/N:Age: 18
Boyfriend: Min Yoongi (May 24-June 1) They Broke up; Currently Single
Children: None
Relatives: Mother and Father
Status: Active, disowned and student
Facts: None knownWeakness: Others getting hurt
Business: Works at 'Little Bee Café'
Height: 5'6
Weight: 110 pounds
——————Well shit, how do you kill your crush?
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