{61} Bad news

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24/11/20
Tuesday
8:54am

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Have you ever get greeted by love once you wake up? Or simply have these feelings that you can't describe but know that someone is by your side?

That was how I felt when I woke up to the feeling of my back getting caressed tenderly by a big hand. I struggled in my spot as I felt that the air was a bit hard to breathe in and I realize I was underneath a blanket. My hands were placed onto a hard chest and I struggle to find a way out of the blanket as I needed cold air to help with the suffocating heat.

Still half asleep, I raised my hand high, trying to find the tip of the blanket when it touches something fluffy instead. My wrist was suddenly grabbed and was put down back onto its chest and I look up curiously, blinking tiredly. My eyes were suddenly wide open when I saw Jungkook, smiling down at me dorkily.

Rubbing my eyes, I stretched my arms and yawned loudly as he showered me with kisses on the head. He wraps his arms around me and pulled me closer. I passed my arms around his neck, my hand flattening on his head to pull it down towards my face and bump our noses together.

"Morning my baby." Jungkook greeted me, and I smiled. "I'm glad that you didn't wake up earlier and leave me alone- that would be depressing." He pouted, focusing his gaze on me and I reach to pinch both of his cheeks.

"You believe I can leave your arms when you're this strong?" I asked, removing my hands from his neck to slap his chest softly to feel the hardness of it. He stops me by pushing me closer to him, leaving no space for me to slap him but squishes my arms.

"Don't abuse my chest, you naughty girl. I worked hard to buff up, you know?" He said cockily, and I pouted. I laid my head on his chest to avoid looking at him, as I did not want to get a cardiac arrest first thing in the morning.

"We should wake up," I murmured and I was about to sit up when he hold me down by flattening his hand on my side. Lifting my head, I frowned at him, my lips pressed together, irritated.

"Please cuddle with me more Y/N. Is by far the most pleasant way to transform a morning into a happy memory and I want to make many memories with you." He begged, giving me a winsome pout, fidgeting around as though he was giving his everything to beg me for something he wants.

"Fine..." I gave in and he cheered softly. He lifted me so that my face was at his level, and begin rubbing his face on my cheek, his hair beginning to tickle and I giggle.

We decided to not speak for a few minutes but have our eyes close since cuddling in silence feels much more amazing. Cuddling with him makes me feel at home like when I was younger, my mum always hugs me to sleep to reassure me that she's okay and that everything is okay. His hugs are similar, which blesses me but I still miss her a lot.

There was a knock on the door, interrupting our sweet time and I furrowed my eyebrows into a frown as I flickered my eyes open, staring into his doe ones who were curiously looking at mine. I begin to sit up from the bed to get the door but Jungkook still had his hand flatten on my side, not letting me go and shaking his head. "I'll go. Stay on the bed okay?" The tone he gives off sounded like whoever's visiting was dangerous which scares me.

I nodded and obey his words. Before leaving the bed, he gave me a small peck on the head and removed his arms from me. He pulled the blanket off us and jumped off the bed. Clutching and fiddling with the blanket, I watch him jog towards the door in his baggy shorts and shirt, his wavy hair following the rhythm.

There were morning addresses heard at the door and I peek through the blanket. I immediately pulled the blanket over and hide my entire body and half of my face when I saw the principal walking into the room, hands on his back. He greeted me with a bright smile and I return by blinking as I did not want to interact with him.

"Good morning Y/N! I see you've slept well." He said cheerfully and I continue blinking at him. He took my silence as a joke as he started laughing. Jungkook appeared behind him and gave me a gentle smile. Instead of smiling back, I continue blinking.

The principal let out a quick sigh, darting his eyes from me to him, and clapped his hands together. "Right, well, Y/N. I'm here to steal Jungkook as I want to talk to him so don't mind us alright? Feel free to listen in."

Okay...

He then turned his back towards me, to face Jungkook. With his hands out, he uses it to explain the news he had for us. "Since last week ago, there's been approximately 20 more deaths." He reported to us and Jungkook's eyebrows were raised into a frown, his jaw gape open. "There haven't been any hints or clues detected, but only a black feather is left." 

I had the same reaction, like bruh, where are all the murderer cases coming from? And a black feather?? How come no students had seen or suspected anything? Is the school that enormous that it gives the murderers an advantage? I swear, is one of the smallest universities I've ever seen though...

"Beside Nari getting captured yesterday, did any other more murderers get caught?" Jungkook asked, and there were visible wrinkles across his forehead. "Are any of the dumb authorities helping or are they just being lazy?"

The principal shook his head, expressing his disappointment as he let out a heavy sigh. "Every single death case we've received, I always report it to the authorities, detectives and the polices but I haven't received any news from them."

"F*cking hell." He curses, his face turning red with anger as he swiftly turns around and punches the wall, severing beating it. I quickly remove the blanket from me and sat up once I heard him groan in pain, flicking his hand as he turned to look back at the principal.

"Jungkook... do you think I'll be able to protect this school? I feel so lost right now." The principal told him, clasping his hands together in guilt as he lowered his head.

"Don't say that, you're pissing me even more." Jungkook scoffed, scolding his dad. "Don't lower your head, it means you're the loser. Don't give in or give up, the situation may seem impossible but we'll only succeed if we don't give up."

Awh, I love how he's staying positive and believe that we'll succeed despite the school being in a difficult position.

"I know, Jungkook." The principal gave him a grateful smile, placing a hand on his shoulder to express his proudness. "Thank you... but there's more... we have to compensate parents a huge amount of money as each student is murdered as is our responsibility. There were a few understanding parents who had tried to help us by reporting but I told them not to since they'll get targeted."

He's being such a nice principal to other civilians but is ironic how he's not to my mum. Just because she's your wife you get to treat her unfairly?

"Dad, I told you. Put your 100% trust in us because we're here to help you. You're not alone in this situation, alright?" He soothes him and I could feel the principal giving him a pleased smile.

Unexpectedly, the door burst open and Hoseok came running in with a piece of paper in his hand. He was slightly bending down, his hands placed on his knees, puffing madly as though he was drained of strength and energy.

"Hyung? Why are you here?" Jungkook asked out loud, beginning to walk towards him but stopped once Hoseok straighten up his posture, still having a hard time breathing.

"T-Taehyung, h-he's-" His breath was hitch, as though it was hard for him to say it. Puckering his forehead, he cleared his throat and opened his mouth. "He's-"

"Take your time to tell me," Jungkook told him, trying to calm him down and Hoseok glared at him for interrupting him. "What happen to Taehyung? Did he get a girlfriend?" Hoseok open his mouth again and said the two words I've always dreaded to hear if is someone I know.

"He's missing." 

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Thank you for reading!

~Xin

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