Jong In’s POV “We’re here” the girl helped me inside, throwing her keys on the couch in front of the door. I stared around the house, taking in the unfamiliar view. I feel like this girl, is going to help me and not call the police on me… or so it seems. It’s strange how she trusted me when all of the people I know tagged me as a murderer… and honestly, I don’t even know her. Hell her name is unknown to me. I looked around, trying to find something that would reveal me her identity, but lost case. I could barely keep my eyes open, since I got sick last night. It was so cold and I had nothing to cover myself with. Only my jacket. “Wait here, I’m going to buy some medicine. Also, I might have some clothes for you inside my closet. So go and look for something warm and cozy.” She took the keys from the couch and then left. Am I really gonna let this unknown girl, take care of me? It still is strange… I’m so overwhelmed right now. Not only my parents were killed but people tried to frame me too… all that because of my job. Forget it for now Jong… don’t cry! Keep it in. I sighed and got up from the couch, with all the strength I had and started looking for the bedroom. Once I was in, I opened the closet and just like she told me, there were some clothes inside. Could those be her boyfriend’s clothes? Whatever… I took the big hoodie and wore it over my t-shirt. As for pants, there were some sweatpants and so I wore them too. This is definitely more comfortable that wearing my clothes… maybe I should take a bath too, but that comes later. I went to the kitchen and tried to look for something to eat. All these days I’ve been eating snacks from machines and I seriously need some real food. I searched through her fridge and found some kimchi stew… damn I’m so tempted right now. Should I eat it or will it be way too much for me to do? I shouldn’t take her kindness for given… Just then I heard the door unlocking, so I headed to the livingroom. She had just entered the room, a plastic pharmacy bag in her hand. She took off her coat and then walked inside. “I see you found the clothes. I’m glad my brother’s clothes fit you” oh… so it’s her brother’s clothes. “It did… thank you” she nodded her head and gave me the pills. “This one is after you eat, morning and night. I’ll cook some rice so just wait. If you want to take a bath, there already is warm water” She started walking past me, heading to her kitchen but I stopped her by grabbing her hand. I stared at her and so did she, her eyes never leaving mine. I have to say, she is quite brave for taking me in her house, when she knows that I’m actually a murderer. “What’s your name?” she raised an eyebrow, smiling at me. For some kind of strange reason, I felt my heart skip a beat, as if