(Irene's POV)

~The same night~

I ran to the car wishing Wendy would keep up with me. "Bae Irene! How dare you run while these heels are killing me." she said with an annoyed response. Once I was by her car I hopped inside shivering hugging myself.

Wendy comes in sitting on the driver's side and rubs my back soothing me. "Whats wrong?" I stayed quiet hugging myself tightly. "Wait who's jacket is this?" At the moment I looked up at her with wide eyes and whispered his name.

"Who's Jongin? That guy that was with Sehun?" I nodded in response. "Why would you ha-" her eyes turned furious as she noticed the ripped ends of the dress she then opened the jacket wide seeing her dress ripped apart. "That piece of shit! Did he do this to you!? I swear I'm going to kill him."

She was about to leave the car until I quickly held onto her arm, "No stop please he didn't do this to me." I gave her my pleading eyes.

"Then who did this to you?" she looked worried and so upset.

I never seen her this upset which caused tears in my eyes, "It was some old guy, he tried to.." my voice trailed off as tears ran down my face and she quickly hugged me letting me cry on her shoulder.

"Jongin saved you, didn't he?" she said gently. I responded by nodding.

She pulled away examining me. "I'm fine." I smiled, "he came in just in time before anything happened."

Wendy reached out in the back seat and handed me a semi heavy bag, I looked at her confused. "Comfy clothes," she said with a smile, "night is still young let's have our own type of fun." I smiled wide changing in the car while she drove.

I decided to wear leggings with an oversized sweater and converse. Wendy parked in front of a pizza place called, Monster Pizza. I loved this place it was our little saviour from a bad day.

"Keep watch please I'm going to change real quick." I turned my head and looked out the window at the night sky looking up at the stars. I hold Jongin's jacket close to me inhaling his musky manly scent. It took away the anxiety that I had that night. "Ready?" She said bringing me back to reality.

"Always ready for pizza." I smiled in excitement.

We came back home 40 minutes later with pizza, chips, chocolate, boneless wings, and large water bottles. We sat on her bed eating food while we played a comedy movie in the background.

"I'm sorry." she said looking so guilty at her pizza.

"Too late to say sorry to the pizza we've ate almost half his family." I said smiling taking a bite of the boneless wing.

"Not the pizza you goof, you." she stared right into my widening eyes. "I wasn't there for you, I feel like I haven't been there when you needed me." I was about to protest until she shook her head, "Let me finish please," I nodded, "You got hurt in your house by furniture, you were looking for the restroom and instead of me going with you I choosed a guy who I don't even know, and you were almost raped and I wasn't there for you through any of it."

I stared at her surprised as a tear ran down her face. "He was a hot guy." she smiled and shook her head, "you're always there for me, just because this night didn't end the way how we wanted it to doesn't mean I didn't have fun. Yeah I got hurt, multiple times, but that's fine cause at the end of the day you're still here for me and I'm always here for you."

She held my hand tightly smiling really big, "Bae Irene, I'm thankful for calling you my best friend." I smiled my toothy smile and squeezed her hand. Throughout the whole night we laughed and watched movies.

We are both laying down on her bed and I noticed Wendy is sound asleep. I get up putting away all the leftover snacks that we didn't finish into the kitchen I didn't realise that I was still clinging onto his jacket. Who is he? I walk to the front yard of her house sitting down on the steps that lead up to the entrance of the house.

I look up at the stars hugging his jacket so close to me inhaling his scent. I couldn't help but cry again. I cry into his jacket hugging it so tight almost enough to squeeze the life out of it. He saved me, my dream. No he can't be the man in my dreams, that man was a hero and from the cold look and the way how he held a gun he might as well be a killer.

I'm falling for the devil yet raised in hell, I sigh to myself. What's up with all this darkness following me everywhere I go? I swear the gods are out to get me. As I look up at the stars I can't help but listen to a clicking noise.

It's a low quiet sound but I can hear it due to the dead silence of the night. I slowly look into the bushes and in cars to see where the clicking is.

My heart starts to pound as I see a black car with black windows the same car I saw outside of the club today, the clicking still goes off. What is that? I squint my eyes a little and I can see a small circle shaped device pressed against the window. It's a camera!

I get up pretending to not have seen anything dust myself off and quickly walk inside locking all the doors. I run up to Wendy's room making it pitch black. My heart races fast and my mouth is completely dry. I slightly open the curtains peeking through looking directly at the street. The car is gone. What the hell? Don't tell me Jongin sent his men to spy on me. Unless that was someone else spying on me.

I got a cold shiver run down my spine. I'm sure it was nothing, it has to be nothing. Who is Jongin? I lay down next to Wendy on her bed cuddling Jongin's jacket against my drum beating heart. What does he want with me?

Someone is spying on Irene but the question is was it actually Jongin's men following her? Or possibly someone else?