I miserably failed. I ended up stalking Jimin every now and then so since he's usually with the rest of the dorks, that's how I got to know each of them really well. How did I spy? Come on, spy things, gadgets etc. You guys can imagine yourselves on that so I'll spare the details.
Yet another unanswered question, why did I leave the campus? Listen well alright! First reason was because the dorks found out about me so I can't leave them locked up in that room therefore I set them free so at least I know they will still remain alive especially Jimin. I really do like him, not like-like but love-like.
Second, I'm not ready to face any of them. I felt guilty for aiming at the wrong people. I deeply thought there were the murderers but I guess I was too angry at that point of time, I let my anger overtake my judgement.
Lastly, surprisingly an unknown source sent me a message saying...
You think it's over, but the games only just begun. Dare to step to the police station and you see what happens.
I was dumfounded. Who in the world could that be? I'm the main mastermind but looks like there's a bigger player out there. I have no idea where I'm going. I'll just walk as far as my two small feet can take me but then again, am I making the wrong choice?
Should I walk back and help the dorks?
Jimin's POV
"What are we going to do, guys..." The gang and I was still standing outside Yoongi's dorm room when his roommate next door interrupted, "Sorry but Yoongi wanted me to pass you this box before he left" he then excused himself and left us with the black square shaped box.
None of us was willing to open up the box, God knows what is in there. It might be something gross or creepy.
"Taehyung!" I shocked him, "Pabo you open the box!" I swiftly handed it over to him who hesitantly took it.
"Why me!" He grumbled, "You open it!"
"No you!" I retorted.
"Aish! The two of you" the maknae snapped, "Can you both for once act like your age" he took the box from Taehyung and slightly open the box.
The rest was circling around him, zooming in their eyes to what's inside. Now, it was halfway open and the first thing that caught their attention was something reddish.
"B-blood" Hoseok stuttered, almost collapsing. Well pity, my ex-boyfriend is such a wimp.
"No, hyung. It's just red ink. Relax okay?" Jungkook comforted.
The box was now fully open, revealing stacks of letters written by the Stranger. Mostly all was written in red ink except one letter, the paper was pink in color and nicely written in black ink. It was the stranger's confession to the person he likes. I picked it up and went to a corner to read, my eyes widening bigger and bigger as I go down the line.
Dear Crush,
If you're reading this letter right now, it means I'm already gone. It also means you have figured out who I am. I'm sorry if I hurt you in any way, I now realized it was all my fault. I thought you four were the killers.
The person who was brutally murdered, was my uncle, and he means the world to me so please don't be mad at me if all I wanted to do was bring justice.
I have no idea where I'm going right now but I'll walk as far as my two feet can take me. Thank you, Park Jimin, for being my one and only friend during poly. Even till now. Thank you for believing in me, looking at me differently than how others do.
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Hello, Stranger (Vkook)
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