Highest Ranking :
#30 in Mystery/Thriller (16/6/2018)
#35 in Creepy Category (17/10/2018)
GRAND WINNER OF THE POWER AWARDS 2018 (MYSTERY/THRILLER)
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Shhh! Can you keep a secret?
Because I am going to tell you who killed him.
If anyone else know a...
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Joanne POV
"Dad." I calls out weakly before stifling a yawn.
The shower didn't help me to freshen up at all. I was much sleepier after I took a bath. My bad.
I should have take cold shower instead of warm shower.
"Downstairs, Jo!" Dad yelled loudly.
I walk downstairs groggily. Do you know the feeling when you want to sleep badly but you couldn't?
I am on the verge of crying out of frustration just because I didn't get enough sleep last night.
Baekhyun keep talking to me all night and when he finally left my room around 7.00 AM, Mom gets into my room and wakes me up.
Mom is full of determination and energy. She wouldn't leave me alone until I get up and take a bath.
As soon as I went downstairs, Dad slightly jumped on the sofa with my appearance. To be honest, I looks like a possessed girl when I am frustrated.
"Begone, evil!" He shouted with a remote control on his hand, pointing at my direction.
"Dad!" I groaned groggily while Dad burst into tiny giggles.
"Why are you so grumpy today, Jo?" Dad asked in soft tone. "I didn't get enough sleep." I whined and Dad winced at my words.
For a second, I thought he will feel bad for me but, As expected, I am wrong.
"What's wrong? You couldn't stop thinking about Namjoon, is it? I noticed that he had gotten much handsome than before." Dad said in playful tone and winked at me.
"I didn't like him, Dad!" I exclaimed.
Dad snorted.
"Oh yeah, you don't like him. You're just obsessed with him!" Dad emphasized the word 'obsessed'.
"Obsessed?!" I asked in disbelief.
"You take photos of him inside my phone, Jo. Do you remember that?" Dad asked.
"It's like hundreds of them." He added.
Of course, I remember it. I had to take photos of Namjoon using Dad's phone because I didn't have one.
"No! I don't remember!" I huffed as I turns away.
"Suit yourself." Dad said in between his laughs. "I'm serious, Dad. I couldn't sleep." I pouted.
Dad frowned when he sees my face. He patted my head gently.
"Don't make that sad face. That sad face reminds me whenever I went for outstation years ago." Dad said.
