The Kpop Gamer

13

(Timeskip- Monday morning)

Ugh, I really hate monday mornings. But this time, it's worse. My gut feeling remained the same and it kept telling me that something's about to happen. I decided to ignore it since I can't do anything about the situation. I don't even what was supposed to happen. I just continued to do my morning routine and went to school.

(Timeskip- After school)

Nothing special happened at the school, well except teasing Nayeon. The graduation is approaching soon. And I know that she'll move away to start her idol career. So we spent time together as much as we can. The classes were still boring. I already knew the lessons since I am an adult in a child's body. Basically, I am a cheat. Combined with the system, I'm one hell of a cheater.

"Hey, Nayeon." I called her while we're walking.

"Hm?"She responded.

"If you ever become a successful idol, don't forget us, okay?" I told her as I chuckled.

"How can you say that? We're friends, right?" She said in disbelief.

"Well, I realized that some people tend to let their fame over their head." I explained.

"You know, Y/N. I may be an idol or not, I may become busier when I become one. But there's no way I would leave my friends." She smiled.

"And you know, sometimes you really do talk like an old man. You worry a lot." she added.

"I got a bad feeling about something. I don't know what it is. But I feel it will happen soon. Maybe it happened already, I don't know." I explained.

"Well, you can't do anything for now, right? You can just deal with it when it comes, I think." She said.

"You're right" I said as we continued walking while chatting.

We separated in an intersection since Nayeon's home is in another way. I continued walking towards home when I saw a black vehicle near our house. My mom's still not home so I decided to talk to them.

"Can I help you sir?" I asked.

The man looks scary. Like Agent 47 from Hitman. He's bald, wears a black suit. Well, except that he wore sunglasses and an earplug.

"Sorry, the information is classified. Where's you guardian? Do you have a parent?" He asked me. Why does it feel like he's interrogating me? It's quite scary.

"My mom's still at work so I'm the only here yet. May I know who you are?" I explained. I know I shouldn't be giving out information to strangers. But they gave a feeling like they some sort of important people. I should probably be careful.

"We're from the government." He answered. Wow, short and precise. Shit, what does the government want with us? Well I think it has to do with dad. He's a soldier after all.

Wait, why did my gut feeling became stronger?

"W-we can enter the house if you want?" I stutteringly asked.

"Thanks, kid. But we'll just wait for your mother here." the man declined.

(Timeskip-1 hour later)

It's now evening. I'm now in the house preparing dinner. I watched them earlier from inside the house. Unsurprisingly, they stayed inside their car and waited for my mom to arrive.

I think this is the time my mom gets home so I quickly finished cooking and went inside. Surely, I saw mom walking towards home. I immediately ran to her, which made her surprised.