Chapter 8: Stalking 101 pt. 2

Jongin returns to the office with Ms. Kim's order and as promised, she gave him access to the school's records. He's so curious about many things- from the school's nerd (Is his record really clean? Might have a beast he doesn't usually let out.. You never know.) to that wrinkled and historic looking professor they have. Sometimes, Jongin is afraid the man would die of a heart attack any second, but anyway Jongin's stalker side resists all temptations like the angel he is and focuses on the task at hand.

The screen goes white and he momentarily holds his breath. No- not after everything he's gone through! Jongin grips either side of the screen and just as he was about to hit his head on the surface, he sees a picture of a male with two owl-like eyes staring at him. Instantly, Jongin's posture relaxes and the real work has just started. He rolls his shoulder, bends his neck side to side, flexes his arms, cracks his knuckles and whispers, "Let's do this."

Jongin's eyes never left the screen. His coffee has gone cold and isn't even halfway empty. Just before the clock strikes 12 Jongin jumps up from the chair, pride written all over his face. Address, schedules, block mates, parents, locker number, birthday, weight, blood type, and many more information– Jongin has it in one single flash drive. 

The tanned male couldn't help but agree to be awed by his stalker. Aside from the photos from his childhood being too damn adorable, Jongin admired the fact that even if Kyungsoo's parents are always too busy, hopping from one country to another and though he was bullied, he still managed to get straight As and join different organizations. He overcame his fears and thinking about it Jongin was so proud of himself too. Why you ask? After going through all those photos of course he'd recognize the kid he saved from bullies. You think Jongin is contented with the information he has right? ..AS IF

He heads back to the office, thanks the employee and puts in a compliment or two. After, he goes straight to Kyungsoo's locker. 

Jongin's POV 

What? There might be more valued information there! I take a peek at the next corridor and God bless there's just one student passing by aaaaand he's out. I confidently walk towards Kyungsoo's locker and I just knew this would happen. Well, do people expect me to know his passwords? Of course not! That's why I have these tools to open the lock... At least I'm not breaking it! Give me a break.

You don't know how easy it is to learn how to do this. I mean, google is a heaven sent gift but if you think about it why the hell would people post a step by step process about this on the internet? I'm serious go type how to pick a lock in the internet. There's also these tutorials in Youtube. Are we just waiting for robbers to break into our homes? Anyway, getting back to this lock, I'm almost done. Just a few more twists-

"Hey!" I completely freeze. I hope it's not me he's referring to, but who am I kidding? Aside from him, I'm the only one here. "You there in black! What are you doing? I- Is that my locker?!" His locker? W-whaat?! Aren't school records suppose to be reliable? Okay, don't panic. He doesn't sound that tough. My grandma sounds tougher than him any day. Maybe I could face him. You don't find fit bodies like mine anywhere.

"I'm talking to you!" I take a peek at him and ah holy ! Is that guy even a college student? Looks like he could run with those arms! He should just drop out 'cause the kid could clearly enter the MMA with th