As I entered my apartment; I was welcomed by the delightful smell of spaghetti that lured me to the kitchen. I found Yoongi standing there with Apron tossed over his neck, as he was stirring the sauce, hearing my footsteps he looked up and let out a gummy smile,I couldn't help but return him the smile.

"I thought you had a practice, what are you doing here?".I raised my brows at him.

"It ended a little early so I decided to come and cook for you as you haven't eaten anything." Yoongi said with a shrug.

"Actually I went to a cafe with Lee". I sheepishly said hugging him.

"Ew go away and freshen up so we can eat. I know you are still hungry even though you ate in that cafe". Yoongi pushed me towards my room.

"Okay okay I am going no need to push me". I said sticking out my tongue at him.

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After freshening up I made my way to the kitchen seeing Yoongi setting the plates on the table gesturing me to sit. We started eating and talking about random things. I told him about how annoyed I was because of Jungkook and how we have to work together. I just laughed, making me more annoyed.

"You didn't forget right, we need to talk". Yoongi said. I put my fork down waiting for him to start.

"Mia you need to understand I am just worried for you; I can't see you breaking down because of that bastard; do you know how scared I was when I found you in a pool of blood ,your almost lifeless body when I came to check up on you ,Your mom dad, they called saying you were not coming out of the room,not talking with anyone". Yoongi said as his voice cracked,as he stood in front of me as he wiped my tears I didn't even realize were rolling down from my eyes.

"Please try to understand me. I am not upset or angry with you , I don't want you to go back to that state again. I can't see you like that ever again". Yoongi softly said, taking my face in his hand. I just gave him a nod and hugged him as I continued to cry. I don't like Yoongi being worried about me so much, it hurts me seeing him hurt because of me.

Yoongi actually is my cousin, a brother I am so grateful to have in my life, I owe him my life. If he hadn't come on time I would have died. I feel so sorry for him, my parents, Aunty Min who went through so much because of me. Aunty Min and Yoongi really did take care of him, Yoongi had just returned that day from New York after finishing his 2 years producer's degree when he got a call from Aunty Min.

Without going home he directly came to meet me at the time I tried you know it was quite hard for him to cope up with everything ; after the incident I didn't talk with anyone I was emotionless, every sleepless nights I spend crying due to nightmares, anxiety, panic attacks he always used to be there.Leah was with me all the time helping me with all the things I could do to adjust.Yoongi and Leah helped me alot. I stayed with Aunty Min for sometime as I was ashamed to face my parents. What will they think about me? They love me. I know they always did, always supported me, it took me years to get back to my normal state . So I understand why Leah and Yoongi are so worried and always protective over me.

"C'mon let's clean up, I have to go home it's getting late and you know how Mom gets when I don't reach home early". Yoongi said, trying to make me laugh. I just snorted thinking about how Aunty Min hits him with her shooky slippers for being late.

"Don't worry when you go home. I will clean this up, tell Aunty Min I said hello and love you".I said.

"Are you sure we can't just clean it together". Yoongi asked.

"Just go I don't want you whining about how you got hit by her slippers". I said, pushing him towards the door.

"Fine I will pick you up in the morning , Bye!". Yoongi said.

After cleaning up I was checking out tomorrow's timetable on my phone when I received a message from an unknown number.

Unknown: Hey baby girl 😈.

I was confused as I don't know who could send me this kind of message. I thought someone must be pranking me but who? Please don't tell me I'm a pedophile or a serial killer.

Me: Who's this?

I waited for that person to reply and within seconds I received a message from that same number.

Unknown: oh I am so sad you don't know me ,that's okay I am JK.

Me: Jack?

Unknown: Who the heck is Jack?!

Me: no one I am just guessing. Who are you? Are you some type of serial killer or you are pranking me?

Unknown: I love how wild your imagination is baby, no I am not if I would be a serial killer I would be a handsome one and this is not a prank I am JK we go to same college.

Me: Stop calling me weird nicknames and tell me who the fuck are you or I am blocking you! Why even if I am wasting my time on you I should just block you.

Unknown: Wait!! I know you but I don't think you ever noticed me, I admire you and your work you write. College magazine I read them there.

Me: oh really, tell me any one of my writing you have read then?

Unknown: Can I be your Nicotine?

Me: What the heck are you saying I should have known, you are wasting my time I will just block you.

Unknown: Hey!!! What's with you blocking me? I just told you about one of the jobs where you compared love with a cigar.

Then it clicked that he was talking about my first article they pinned on the college board. It was a dark one, where I wrote 'Love is like a cigar. It gives you pleasure while it lasts, but leaves you with a pain in the chest, it gives you addictive warmth, it slowly burns living nothing but ash'. I wrote thinking about whether someone will ever love me or like a cigar. I know it's crazy but sometimes pain can be pleasure too, it can be worth the pain. The slow burn is what makes it more addictive. I don't even know why they put it up in the college magazine. They said it's beautiful even though it's dark ,they seemed to love it.

Unknown: Where did you go Mia? I answered don't tell me you blocked me.

Me: I didn't, don't worry. I was just surprised you know don't get so happy I still don't trust you.

Unknown: I didn't expect you to trust me so easily, but that doesn't stop us from talking.

Me: yeah right , you said we are from the same college which class are you from do we have any classes together.

Unknown: We did, and now we are in the same class. Don't be so curious if you find me so easily. Where's the fun in that? Who I am it's me to know and you to find out 😉

Me: My theory is absolutely correct. You are the serial killer , Jack the Ripper, see your names match too.

Unknown: Jesus Mia you didn't just do that, and Jack isn't my name ,JK doesn't stand for Jack. Don't you dare to save my name as Ripper or Jack.

Me: I was going to do that anyways, and I will do what I want to do.

Ripper: Yeah yeah see you tomorrow at school, of course you won't see me.

I just turned off my phone, curious who might he be? I know almost everyone in my class since they never changed or had no new admissions. Who is JK? If someone pranked me or just messaged me for fun, I am definitely going to find out who is being determined about finding me. I dozed off to sleep.