'No fingerprints were found on the letters, Taehyung.'

It had been three weeks since I sent the letters to the police. I needed to find out who it was, for Aera's sake.

'Are you sure, Jimin?' I questioned.

'Yes, we ran several tests but all of them were inconclusive. Whoever this person is, they know what they're doing.' Jimin replied.

'You're right, keep me updated. I'll talk to you later.' I said.

As I walked back to Aera's house, my thoughts tumbled around like clothes in a washing machine. I spent my days researching about Aera's past. I needed to find a suspect for the letters. I looked if she had any boyfriends or celebrity feuds but she had none. Aera's history was completely clean. There were no suspects. No one's trying to hurt her.

I just had to wait till they struck again.

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'Taehyung? Which one suits me better?'

Aera asked as she held two identical looking shirts.

I looked away and shook my head. She sighed and walked back inside the fitting room.

'Taehyung.' She called again after two minutes.

I hummed in response.

'Can I call you Taeby?'

I glared at her. 'No.'

'Please, because 'Tae' is the first part of your name and 'by' comes from the word 'baby' because you're stubborn. Taeby.'

'No.'

'Please.'

'No.'

'Yes.'

'No.'

'Taeb