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🧠My Friend Inside My Head~Jaehyun (NCT 127)🧠

***DISCLAIMER!!! SOME SCENES DEPICTED WILL INCLUDE BLOOD, PSYCHOLOGICAL ISSUES, AND DEATH. VIEWER DIGRESSION RECOMMENDED***

You sighed as you re-tied the café apron for what seemed like the thirtieth time that day. Shuffling to the register, you braced yourself for the fast-paced afternoon shift. Everyone wanted a little pick-me-up after a stressful day at work... especially when you worked in one of the most popular cafés in the heart of Seoul. Sometimes the line would stretch out the door, but nonetheless they still would come. The bell jingled, signaling the first wave of customers dressed in suits or pencil skirts and blouses.

As you helped one particularly snooty woman pick a latte that wouldn't "set her insides on fire", your mind wandered back to where you had been before you had been graced with a second chance...

"Fine. I'll just take the Caramel Blonde. Make it a small." You blinked, frantically reeling your thoughts in.

"Alright, that will be one twenty-seven." The lady nodded curtly and strutted over to the pick-up counter, where she whipped out a handheld mirror and tended to her layers of foundation and concealer. As you quickly scribbled down the order on the cup to give to the barista, a voice made your ears perk up.

"I'm sorry. I'll have to call you back later. Okay, bye. Yes I love you too babe." Your eyes slowly slid up from the cup you were holding. There he was...

Jeong Jaehyun.

Your eye twitched. You slapped a hand over it, trying to still the throbbing nerve. Jaehyun looked up from his phone, his eyes meeting your own.

"Y-Y/N? Is that you?" The eye twitch had worsened. The ticking sensation seemed to shoot back into your skull. Into your brain. You leaned over the counter, grabbing Jaehyun by the tie.

"You can't be here. You've got to get away from me. Don't you realize what you've done?" You hissed frantically into his ear. His reply was drowned out by the increasing hum building inside your brain.

The voice.

No.

Not here.

Not now

Not after that second chance.

"Y/N!" You jerked back to reality, only to be highly aware of the many pairs of eyes staring at you. Quickly you straightened.

"I'm terribly sorry, sir. What would you like to order?" You froze. The voice that came out of your mouth sounded cold and emotionless. It wasn't your own.

~Flashback~

You sat in the corner of the empty, white-walled, cell. You rocked back and forth as you clutched at your hair, pulling at the strands. Mumbled words left your lips as you continued to rock back and forth. Moments later, you began to laugh. You laughed so hard that your voice shot up a couple octaves, making you sound like a crazed witch cackling from her broomstick. You laughed harder still, mouth agape and eyes horribly wide. You collapsed to the floor heaving for air. You grabbed at your hair again pulling hard. You began to shake all over, body convulsing randomly. The hands that were pulling at your hair slowly slid down to circle around your neck.

"N-no! Get out! I SAID GET. OUT!" You began to scream. Horrifying screams tumbled from your lips as your hands began to squeeze at the neck. There was a loud bang as the door flew open.

"Y/N! Y/N! Control it! Control her!" Jaehyun knelt as he pried your hands away from your neck.

"I can't! She'll just gang up on me and hurt me." You cried, still struggling madly under Jaehyun's firm grip. Your body convulsed as an unfamiliar shadow fell across your face.