Chapter twenty four

                                    

                                          
Thanks to @yoongiisgod for the cover 
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MEERA'S POV
                          
It's been a week and my relationship with Jungkook has been going well. We haven't exclusively talked about it but the way we've been acting it's like we are in a relationship. And secondly I'm scared to talk to him about it. 
                          
I've had flings before but I've never been in a relationship before. I'm going to take it slow and easy. Most importantly wait for him to clear the examination which is in two months. 
                          
I sipped my cappuccino and looked around the park. It hasn't changed much. My eyes didn't move away from that particular spot near the seesaw where we last saw each other. 
                          

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
                          
Flashback 
(When Meera was in middle school)
                          
I waited for the next bus to home. I missed the bus before because of a detention. It was quite late at night. The streets were empty too. Stupid teacher. I sighed and lazily sat at the bus stop bench. 
                          
A black van stopped on the opposite side of the road. A man stepped out of it. I suddenly grew nervous at the sight. He was acting strange. He argued with the driver before slamming the door shut. 
                          
I shook my head. I'm probably overthinking right now. 
                          
But my eyes didn't leave that strange man. All those crime shows I saw on tv didn't let me take my eyes off him. Just then he crossed the road to come over my side. He impatiently looked at his watch before walking to my left. 
                          
I couldn't just sit when I could feel that something bad was going to happen. I stood up to follow him. 
                          
A student around my age was walking towards us. He looked lost and walked mindlessly. His eyes were the ground and not once he looked up. 
                          
I noticed the man carefully wanting to know if he would do something. And he did. He dropped some liquid onto a cloth. 
                          
Chloroform?
                          
He started running towards that student. It took me a while but I started running too. He was almost there but I jumped on his back. Both of us fell on the concrete sidewalk not before he captured the boy and put the cloth on his nose. 
                          
That boy fell on the floor beside us. He was still conscious. I could see him fighting to keep his eyes open. While there I was stopping that man from putting that cloth on my face. I kept moving my hands and legs aggressively, trying to save myself with all my might. 
                          
"You bitch!" He slapped me when he got the chance but I didn't stop. I managed to kick him in the gut because he was on top of me. He wanted to get up probably to take the boy instead but I didn't let him.