The bell rang, echoing in the hallways of the university and students were already packing their stuffs to leave. Finally the lectures came to an end.
Hana grabbed her bag filling it with the textbook and other stationaries that she used for the notes. She got up and headed to leave with the other students.
" Hey Hana !! "
She turned to see a girl running to catch up to her. She stopped right by her huffing her breath. Hana patted her back.
" You shouldn't run in hallways Yunha " Hana stated.
Her friend stood up straight and smiled at her " I had something to offer. We're holding a party for our batch students at Joonyong's place, since it's almost the end of semester . Would you like to come? " she asked in a joyful voice.
Hana stared at her for a sec before shaking her head " I'm sorry but I'm not a fan of partying. " she denied.
" Please Hana. They all want you there it's just they can't ask you out. We'll have fun and there will be alcohol too. " Yunha tried to convince her.
" I'm really not into it today. " Hana smiled faintly and started walking forward.
Yunha followed after " Are you really not coming? "
" I have my plans today. I'm sorry. " she stated and left Yunha in the hallway.
She made her way to the exit, pacing fast and making sure to not bump into anyone else. It's not like Hana is anti social but she just wish to go anywhere hyper today. She was not willing to go anywhere but the only place where she goes when she's free.
She wore her sunglasses to prevent eye contact with anyone. The streets were joyful, kids returning from school, running and pissing their parents, some random salesmen visiting houses.
Hana quitly walked through the roads, heading to that one specific place. As the number of people were decreasing by her steps she was feeling something strange. As if someone was following her.
Instead of turning and trying to figure out if she was being stalked, she just decided to ignore the feeling. It was no new to her.
She stopped by a florist store and the friendly lady greeted her " Hii Hana ! How are you? "
" Good. My usuals please? " Hana replied and the lady nodded with a smile to her usual customer.
In a minute the lady returned with two bouquets , one of lavender and another one of white lily. She handed it to Hana.
" Here. Cut the rest for last time too. " Hana gave her the notes.
The lady returned her the change " Come again. Good bye " she chimed and Hana left waving back with a smile
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Yoongi stopped his car by the florist and fixed his mask before lowering the window and waving at the lady to grab her attention. She turned him with a smile " Yes sir? How may I help you? "
" Uh... I wanted to ask about the girl that just left from here. She seemed to be a regular customer " he asked the lady without taking off his mask.
" Oh Hana ? Yeah, she buys flowers from me when she visits her parents. " the lady replied.
" Her parents? Do they live apart from her? " he asked.
The lady's bright face suddenly turned down as a her lips curved downwards " They expired two years ago. " she stated.
Yoongi blinked twice and then looked in the direction Hana left. So she's an orphan too. He thought. Perhaps now he could believe that she's a risk to someone like he too became a risk for people after losing his dad.
" Do you know her? Wait.... Are you... Are you her boyfriend? " the lady asked, a little enthusiastic this time.
" Uh... No I'm just a friend. " he replied. " Thanks. I'll go catch up with her "
The lady smiled " Have a nice day. " she waved at him as he rolled the window up.
He has been following her ever since the morning but the University had strict guarding so he couldn't disguise in it. He had to wait till she was out of the university and again followed her.
Yoongi drove through the path , trying catch the trance of Hana and after a while he finally saw her. She entered the graveyard. He parked his car somewhere hideously near the graveyard fencing.
He silently entered, looking for her. He saw her standing near two graves with the bouquet in her hands. She was far enough to not notice him and he was hideous enough to get closer without getting noticed.
He watched her quietly. She had a smile as she put the bouquets one on each grave and then knelt down across them. She started talking but he couldn't hear her properly from the distance.
And suddenly she burst out crying, resting her head on one of the graves. At this point, Yoongi forgot that he was there to kidnap her instead he was staring at her apologetically. The moment when he had the lifeless body of his mother and sister in his arms, flashed in front of his eyes causing him to feel pain in his heart.
He snapped when he realized he too was shedding tears. "How pathetic Yoongi !?" he slapped his own face softly and wiped his tears.
He looked back at Hana and she had fallen asleep. He frowned and looked at his watch and then his eyes slightly widened. He has been crying here watching her for past half an hour and he didn't even realize.
He slowly stepped closer to her. She was really sleeping. He squatted down in front of her, studying her face closely and all he could see was the dried marks of tears.
At least it made it easy for him.
He took out chloroform spray bottle from his pocket and sprayed it on her face. Her eyes flinched but she didn't wake as the effect took over her.
" I feel sorry, pretty " he mumbled before lifting her in his arms and carrying to his car, making sure no one saw them.
He tied her hands and legs with a rope, and then claimed the driver's seat, leaving her unconscious on the back seat. Taking his cigarette out from his pocket and placed it between his lips, he lit it with a new lighter that he bought yesterday.
He blew the smoke from the side of his mouth without taking out the cigarette and started the engine. He looked back at her unconscious state.
He looked away to the road and started driving. He wished to just get over with this as soon as possible coz the more he was looking at her, a strange feeling was occurring in his guts.
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