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FOREWARNING!!:There's gonna be some SERIOUS drama coming up in the next few chapters, prepare yourself (and pls don't hate me)
HERE WE GO]
Jin walked through the empty hall, trying to find Namjoon. Despite the fact that everyone was in class and their wasn't a soul in the hall, Jin felt like he was being watched and it was eerie.
The only sound that could be heard in the hall was the quiet tap of his converse with every step he took.
His heart raced when he heard a noise from behind him, but when he looked back, there was nothing.
Namjoon, where are you?
He thought as he continued walking. When he heard footsteps behind him, he didn't look back, he ran around the corner and crashed into a person who wrapped their arms around him. He panicked and tried to pull away until he heard Namjoon's voice.
"Jinjin, what's wrong?" He asked softly.
"I think someone is following me." He whispered as he pressed himself into Namjoon's chest and shut his eyes.
Namjoon chuckled softly. "Jin it's a school, theres always someone walking the halls, and if someone is following you, I've got you now and I won't let them lay a finger on you."
Jin nodded, forcing a small smile. He knew he was safe with Namjoon, but he still felt like he was being watched.
"Come on, we're late to class." Namjoon pulled away and took his hand, leading him along to class.
As soon as they walked into the classroom, the eerie feeling vanished and Jin no longer felt eyes burning into the back of his skull.
Obviously people were staring because the two of them had come in so late, but it wasn't the same.
He did his best to avoid thinking about the feeling he felt when he was in the hallway, but it took all of his focus so he completely ignored every word that was spoken.
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Even at home Jin felt it and it sent shivers up his back and made him want to rip his hair out.
Namjoon had left about twenty minutes ago to get food for the two of them, and JIn could feel it, someone was there, watching his every move, and he was absolutely terrified. When he went to use the landline phone he discovered that the line was cut.
He couldn't find his cell phone anywhere. "Namjoon please come home soon, please, I don't wanna be here alone." He said as he walked into the bathroom, shutting and locking the door and sliding down to sit on the floor.
He hid his face in his hands and pulled his knees up to his chest when he heard his cell phone's notification sound from the kitchen. He waited about five minutes before hesitantly going out to get it.
As he looked at it, his heart dropped to his feet and all of the color drained from his skin as he dropped his phone.
Namjoon burst through the door and Jin stared at him. As soon as their eyes met, Jin knew that he had received the same text he himself had gotten.
"We have to get out of here." Namjoon said. Jin couldn't speak. He Just went over and let Namjoon envelope him in his arms and lead him out of the house.
They called the police and had the house searched, they didn't find anyone, but their must have been someone there. Namjoon and Jin were brought back into the house once it was declared safe.
Jin picked up his phone and looked for the message, but it was gone.
"B-but, it was here." He said to the police officer.
"What was it?" the officer asked.
"It was a picture of me from earlier. I was home alone, Namjoon had gone for food, and I felt like I was being watched, so I went to the bathroom. And I was sitting on the floor, with my head down. I heard my phone go off with a text, and it was a picture of me there in the bathroom..."
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