Guns & Roses(JenLisa-G!P)

Chapter 13

"Dont trust a wolf in sheep's clothing "

You Didn't Ask
You didn't Seek
You didn't Knock
The door won't open unless you have the key
The key is not a tool, But a Person
Who was it?

"Okay, is this some kind of riddle or what? Because I honestly don't get it," Lisa said, frustration evident in her voice.

"Where did you get that anyway?" Jackson asked, reading the blue sticky note stuck to the blonde's window.

Lisa woke up around 4 a.m. due to the feeling that she was being watched. When she sat up in her bed, she saw a blue sticky note on the glass window. She quickly ran to the window, opened it, and carefully removed the note. She looked down at the ground. It was too high for someone to climb up. She looked up, and there was no one cleaning the windows either.

"This is getting weird, Jack. This happened two weeks ago, and the only person I'm suspecting right now is Jennie," Lisa said, examining the blue paper front and back.

"How can you say it's her? Any proof?" Jackson said as he made his way to the window. He looked down, and it was indeed too high for someone to climb. Imagine being in a huge building on the fourth floor. What kind of idiot would climb up and put a sticky note?

"Well, I'm not sure though... It's just that when we were out skipping classes, she gave me a camera, right? Then there was a sticky note too. But two days ago, when she came to fetch me at my dorm, she even asked if it was a love letter. I don't know if she's lying or not. Also, add the fact that within 2 or 3 minutes, she was already at the doorstep of my dorm. How am I not supposed to suspect her? But at the same time, it couldn't be her... The handwriting is neatly cursive. Jennie's cursive writing is even clearer than that one," Lisa said, raising the sticky note, trying to find any hidden notes.

"It's not her, though. Jennie and Jisoo were with her father last night. He arrived around 11 p.m. And believe me, even if Mr. Kim was tired from the trip, he would stay up all night. Jisoo and Jennie would join him because later, at 3 p.m., Mr. Kim will have to travel again to Japan for business meetings and stuff," Jackson shrugged his shoulders.

"Well... if it's not her, then who? Jennie said that when I first saw the red sticky note, it was something that every day a hired man or woman would put up some messages or quotes," Lisa said, frustratingly rubbing her face with her hands.

"Don't stress on it, dude. Yeah, sometimes the guy or girl would put those sticky notes on your desk, blackboard, or doorstep. But in all the years I've been here, I haven't heard of someone putting a sticky note on a window. Maybe they've made a little change," Jackson said as he stood up and added, "Let's go, Li. Don't dwell on it too much. You're going to get paranoid and might lose your sanity if you keep overthinking."

"Yeah, you're right. Life in that group was more terrifying and dangerous compared to this... Aw! Hey!?" Lisa rubbed her elbows when Jack pinched them harshly.

"Lisa, I swear I'm going to find out if you're still in that group. And once I do, I will tell this to Dad," Jackson said, looking at her seriously.

"Honest! I already quit!" Lisa raised both of her hands as a sign of surrender.

"You'd better tell me the truth, Brüschweiler," Jackson narrowed his eyes on the blonde. The blonde just chuckled.

"Let's go already. We might be late. Aish," Lisa said, pushing Jackson out of her room and closing the door shut.

Just from a dark corner not so far away from the blonde's dorm, a silhouette of a girl leaned against the cold, dark, oak-themed wall, watching the blonde and the curly-haired boy laugh at their jokes as they headed towards the elevator.