"How was your doctors appointment?" Mrs. Kim asked her son when he came to visit her over the weekend.

"Fine." Namjoon said, setting his bags down and going to sit on the couch. "Nothing out of the ordinary he said."

"That's good. And your classes?" She hummed as she made dinner.

"Too easy." Namjoon mumbled, watching a video on his phone.

"You're being careful, right?" She asked, concern in her voice. "I heard there's a killer around the college."

"They only kill the homeless people around there." Namjoon said. "Weak ass coward. If they came for me I would actually put up a fight and not be an easy target."

"Don't say that! You be safe over there!" She scolded.

Namjoon ignored her when the unknown number texted him again.