이십일

                                    

                                          
The night was still young and silent. In the XXXX Mental Hospital, nurses were roaming around every ward to do their daily check up on their patients.
                          
A ring on the phone interrupted Dr. Kim. He looked on his phone to know who was calling. Its an unknown number. He declined the call, thinking it was just a prank call. But after a second of silence, the phone rung again. Dr. Kim agitatedly answered the call. 
                          
"여보세요?" He called. "Who is this, please?" 
                          
[REVIEW: Yeoboseyo means Hello. A word only used on the phone.]
                          
"여보!" The person called Dr. Kim. Recognizing by its voice, its a woman specifically owned by her jailed wife.
                          
(여보 - yeobo means darling)
                          
"여보? H-how did you call me?"He worriedly asked her.
                          
"It doesn't matter. When are you going to get me out of here?! That dumbass son of yours made me suffer here!" 
                          
"I know I know. Hang on there. I'll avenge you. Just wait, 아랐어?"
                          
[REVIEW: Arasseo means alright.]
                          
The woman on the call hissed. "Well do it quickly. I cannot longer wait!" She paused. "My time is up. Be sure to get me out of here. 안녕!" She continued as she hang up the call.
                          
[REVIEW: Annyeong means Hello or Hi. It also means Bye.]
                          
Dr. Kim put down the phone back on the desk. "Don't worry, as soon as the virus is completed, you will get out of there soon," he whisperly said enough for him to hear.
                          
~
                          
A DAY AFTER
3 PM
                          
In Jimin's apartment, there Jungkook and the owner were packing their things on a big empty brown boxes. 
                          
"Do I need to bring these?" Jimin asked himself, holding a big notebook that some sort of a Journal. "Yeah. Maybe I should. I can't leave my drawings, can I?" He giggled, answering his own question. He placed the notebook on the box and sealed it with a packing tape.
                          
After awhile, he looked at Jungkook who was sitting pretty adjacent to him. "You done?" Asked Jimin.
                          
Jungkook replied "Yup. Just a minute ago."
                          
After a short response, Jimin went back from what he was doing. Yet, after 10 seconds, he looked back to Jungkook as he felt someone who was watching him. 
                          
"Can you stop doing that?" Jimin told him. 
                          
Jungkook automatically raised his eyebrow. "Do what?" He questioned.
                          
"Staring at me. You make me uncomfortable."
                          
"진짜?" Jungkook paused as he stood up and fixed his fluffy cooky slipper. "Alright. I won't disturb you anymore."
                          
As soon as Jungkook left, Jimin went back again on his boxes. He was finishing to seal those filled boxes. 
                          
"Aish!" Jimin hissed. "If only were not going to another dorm, I won't have to be..." He paused as he finished up sealing the last box. "...packing these so many things! I just move here 2 months ago for God's sakes!" He continued his complaint, panting heavily. 
                          
"HEY! WHY ARE YOU SO LOUD?! Jungkook, from the other room, shouted. 
                          
Jimin shouted back, "NOTHING!"
                          
A ring on the phone made Jimin stop from piling his boxes. "Oh God! What is it now?" He said to himself as he answered the call.
                          
"What?" He asked boldly, without looking on the screen to see who called him.