September 14, 1996 - Busan Juvenile Detention Center
[please leave a voicemail after the tone]
“Ah...noona, noona, noona. It must have been...hard for you these past few days. Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide. Where will you go? Maybe in that library we loved so much? I wish you wouldn’t act so stupid. For a teacher, you sure need a little bit more teaching when it comes to things like this. None of this would have happened if you didn’t run to superintendent Min.
Do you think the public is gonna believe you? Over me? I’m Jeon Jungkook. I’m the star student. I’m your star student. Who is going to believe that your favorite boy took advantage of you? Your dead husband, perhaps. Since we’ve spent so much quality time together on top of your husband’s desk and know each other so well, I think you’re wondering if I’m regretting it all because I’m stuck in this cute little jail while you’re trying to hide.
The only thing I regret is not fucking you harder. And also for not handing in that big essay last year. I’m sorry, noona, I knew how much you wanted to read it. I didn’t turn it in because I wanted to see that adorable pout of yours when you’re frustrated. Was that manipulative of me? Hahaha.
So...goodnight, noona. You won’t have to keep running any longer. I’m coming home next month.
Wait for me then.“
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