I gave Yoongi a tight hug before accompanying him back to the studio where my lunch box was. By the time we were back, it was already cold. I sighed and took it. It wouldn't taste good if it's cold and I was pretty sure Yoongi wouldn't want to eat it.

"I'll make you a new one."

He stopped me from leaving and took my lunch box. He opened it immediately and started chomping onto the food. He finished every single bit of it. Not even one grain of rice was left.

""

My lips immediately quirked up. It made me really happy.

""

"Of course! I'll make it for you every day."

His face lit up and he smiled widely until his eyes were closed. He wanted to stay with me a bit longer but he had to leave for practice. Also, he was pretty disappointed when he realised that he didn't have enough time and couldn't send me back to the dorm.

""

"It's fine. I'm driving anyways."

"" He pouted his lips and I knew he would not let this go easily.

"I'll text you once I arrive."

I kissed him on his right cheek and messed his hair. Then he turned his face to the right and pointed at his left cheek. I laughed at his actions and kissed him on his left cheek as well. He held both of my hands and gave me a serious look.

""

I arrived back at the dorm safely. There was nothing strange and the journey was smooth. I unlocked the door and went inside. Placed my bag on the table and took a shower. Of course I did not forget to text Yoongi that I arrived back safely. He wasn't able to reply immediately.

Must be busy.

It was a quiet night. The boys had to practice throughout the night so I was the only one at home. I wanted to wait for them to come back but I kept dozing off. In the end, I decided to go to bed first.

I was forced to wake up when I heard a loud bang. At first I thought the boys were back but then The place was too quiet. If the boys were back, I would have heard chattering but there were none.

A few minutes later, I heard footsteps. I knew it did not belonged to anyone. I figured that someone must had broken in. But the strange thing was that it sounded similar to mine.

I walked towards the door and slowly peeked from the door. It was that man from the supermarket. He had the usual black clothes and a cap on. Also... My eyes were fixed on the thing that he was holding in his hand. A knife.

I gulped and closed back the door, trying to make absolutely no noise. I crawled back to the side of the bed and reached for my phone. I didn't want to bother Yoongi but he was the only person I could turn to.

Me

Yoongi? Are you there?

He did not reply. I tried calling him but it was changed to the voicemail. He must be busy but I needed something to distract. I really wished for him to reply but just texting him made me feel safe.

Me

I think someone broke into the house.

Me

He's holding the knife. He's the one from the previous time.

Me

I wonder why I'm the target. Do you have any idea?

Me

Yoongi Yoongi~! What are you doing? Are you not going to reply?

Me

Ok I'm panicking. I just heard the footsteps drawing in closer to my room.

Me

I think I'm going to die.

Me

Yoongi!! I'm going to hate you if you are not going to reply.

Me

Yoongi. I can never hate you. Please reply.

I was literally bawling my eyes out when I heard the footsteps stopped in front of my room. Yoongi did not reply and I didn't know why this was happening. I gripped onto the phone as if it was my dearest life.

Me

Yoongi, thank you for everything. I had always been your fan and I always will. Please just please know that I love you. Please just remember that I existed.

I heard the door creeped open and my heart stopped. I turned around and he pounced onto me, causing me to drop my phone. I pushed him away and stood up. I noticed that my phone was flashing beside his foot.

Yoongi must be calling me back but I couldn't move. If I did, I would be within his reach. He picked up the phone and declined the call. He slowly stood up back on his feet and threw the phone away. My last hope was gone.

I observed him from head to toe and realised something strange about him. We had the same height, the same body frame and the same posture. He took a few steps forward. I wanted to back away but my feet wouldn't move. My body was not responding to my wishes.

Suddenly, I felt pain in my chest. It was as if someone was gripping onto my heart very tightly and that it was about to be squeezed out of my body.

He walked towards me and swung the knife at me. Luckily I managed to dodge it but not enough to escape from the reach. I ended up receiving a cut in the face. He ran towards me and grabbed onto my wrist. I slapped it away and accidentally hit his cap during the process.

The cap dropped off, revealing the long hair that belonged to that person. It was a girl? But why? Then that person took off the mask. A smirk formed on the her face and my eyes widened. I didn't know what was happening or how this was possible.

She stood tall and licked the knife that had my blood on. I felt chills running down my spine. She was me but different. She was the me in the past.

"Did you miss me?"

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Author's Note:

I wonder what's going to happen~ hehe hope you enjoyed reading! And if you did, don't forget to vote and comment. Love you 💕

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