chapter 2, Regular Day

Ringing alarm sound piercing the silence with its beeping. I groggily reached over to silence it, rubbing the sleep from my eyes.

"Ugh, why does my head hurt so much?" I muttered, trying to recall the dream that had left me with this pounding headache. But it was hazy and filled with an unsettling sense of fear I didn't want to worsen it, i need dis headache to subside as soon as possible to start my day.

I glanced at the clock.

"8:35.!!!" I screamed,it's the first time waking up dis late,I had to get moving if I wanted to make it to the office on time. I quickly got ready, skipping breakfast in my rush. As I rushed out the door, I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and winced. I looked quit hot with my office clothes and my hair was still wet from the quick shower I'd managed to squeeze in and still forgot to dry my hair.

The train was packed, and I found myself squashed between strangers.i was anxiously checking my watch every few minutes. 9:20 am. Ten minutes to spare. A sigh of relief as the train lurched forward, but my mind began to wander,hmmm.

Had I brushed my teeth? I discreetly covered my mouth with my hands trying to recall...Ugh, my breath was terrible, out of everything in the world i forgot about my tooth. I made a note to keep a safe distance from my colleagues.

As I arrived at the office, I dragged my feet to my desk, bracing myself for a lecture from the team leader "Go hey shin". But to my surprise, he barely acknowledged me, looking away as our eyes met. Yoo woo whispered, "Seems like you're in luck today." I forced a smile, still wary, and got back to work he was to close to me i was worried of how my breath stinged, what kind of colleague would the call me, The Smoking Hot but Breath Killing Sage! I needed time to fly fast as soon as possible.

The morning flew by in a breeze, but as lunch approached, my headache returned with serious pains I felt it subsiding but it still came back,I tried to massage it away, but it only seemed to intensify. And then like a bolt out of the blue, three words popped into my head

"His All Yours." I frowned, trying to make sense of it.

"What was that" i said, More words followed "Gummy Bear Wants to Use The Bathroom." What did they mean? I pushed the thoughts aside focusing on the work in front of me, I needed no distractions.

Finally, the day drew to an end. I managed to get home exhausted and collapsed on my bed letting sleep claim me once more.ahhh finally.

THE NEXT DAY

I woke up to the sound of my phone buzzing with a text message.Groggily, I reached over to silence it, but my eyes widened as I saw the text message on the screen, "saying"

HIS ALL YOURS. From a private number

My heart skipped a beat. Where had I seen those words before?, Ah yes! the strange sentence that had popped into my head yesterday. I tried to brush it off as a coincidence, but the words sent a shiver down my spine ,I felt fear trying to remember any further.

I got up from bed and began my lazy Sunday morning routine, but my mind kept wandering back to the message. Who could have sent it? And what did they mean?

As I was making myself a cup of coffee, I received another message.

"Gummy Bear Wants to Use The Bathroom"

This time, I felt a surge of fear. This was no coincidence. Someone was sending me these strange messages, and I had no idea why.

I tried to push the thoughts aside and enjoy my day off, but I couldn't shake off the feeling of being watched. Every time I looked up, I expected to see someone lurking in the shadows.

I decided to take a walk outside to clear my head, but the messages kept echoing in my mind tsk. What did they mean? And who was behind them?

As I strolled through the park, I noticed a figure in the distance ,They seemed to be watching me. My heart raced as I quickened my pace, but the figure kept following me, so I thought to myself to stay where I was, it's a park there's nothing he could do with dis much people "i said"

Suddenly, they approached me. "You're the one who's been receiving the messages," they said, their voice low and mysterious.