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THEY finally arrive back at their dorm with some of the members going off to their rooms to relax after their tiring and busy day.
Jimin was about to go up the stairs before Mingzhu calls his name and walks to another room, away from some of the other members who were sat in the living room.
Jimin swiftly follows behind her in curiosity, wondering why she called him. During the ride home, she couldn't help but wonder how Jimin recognised his guy.
"How do you know that guy?" Mingzhu asks. Jimin laughs and rubs the back of his neck awkwardly.
"Did I say that? I meant to say that I don't recognise him." he chuckles but she simply gives him an unimpressed look.
He continues to laugh awkwardly and not give her a direct answer so she glares sternly at him which makes him sigh and give up trying to change the subject.
"I just saw him in a few photos. I was looking through this box from when I was younger and he just happened to be in one of them."
"How do you know for definite that it's the same person?" she asks as he searches through his mind for an answer.
"Gut instinct." he blurts out.
"Well, I better go. I'm so tired." he pretends to yawn as he leaves the room, leaving her in confusion. He releases a deep sigh in relief when he was far enough away and looks at the door, biting his lip slightly. She can't know.
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Mingzhu was sat in the police station and was planning to meet this Jaehyun guy to get everything finally cleared up for a sense of ease and finality.
A police officer calls her name and escorts her to a little room with a clear wall cutting it in half. She takes a seat in the chair as she waits for the guy to come and looks around the place. It was worn down and had spider webs lurking in the corner.
Her attention was diverted when a police officer accompanies Jaehyun into the room. She watches as he sits opposite her with a smile plastered on his face, seeming almost proud of his actions.
"Look at where you put me in Mingzhu." he says with a click of his tongue and tilts his head. She doesn't say anything back.
"You really don't remember me, huh?" he smirks smugly, raising a brow as he looks at her serious facial expression.
"You keep asking this. Just shut up and accept that you're irrelevant to me." she says with a roll of her eyes. She was getting irritated with how many times he had asked her if she remembered him or not.
"I thought it was all an act, but I guess not." he sighs before shaking his head. "Look, you've got to remember me. You've been joking this whole time, haven't you?"
"How important do you think you are?"
"What about Jimin? Does he remember me?" he asks and she looks at him confused.
"How do you know about Jimin remembering you?"
He chuckles. "I guess you don't remember him either?"
What is this guy on about?
"A word of advice, don't trust Jimin. Believe me. He's not who you think he is." he spits, sliding a piece of paper towards her and leaves the room.
"Don't trust Jimin." she repeats with a confused look on her face and leaves the police station. She walks outside, stuffing her hands in her pockets to keep warm before remembering the piece of paper in her pocket.
"If you want to find out the truth, about you, about Jimin, about me, take this." she reads it out quietly, her thumb grazing over the numbers written.
𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲 AND THIS IS THE END OF THE SASAENG SERIES. BIG BIG THANK YOU TO bhubblemilktea FOR HELPING ME WRITE THIS! ur ideas are so good and ur writing is amazing bro. hope you guys enjoyed
