29. Hyun Soo

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A/N: Another episode with the character's point of view because I'm starting to enjoy that style of writing hehehe...

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Nari's POV

As soon as I enter the room, the door closes behind me in a loud stud, but I don't even have time to think about it. I can't help but be impressed with what he has done with the place. It looks like a lab coming right out of a science fiction show with lights and electronic devices everywhere.

There are screens all over the wall in front of me and a table with many keyboards. I can see many things on the screen. Some places in Seoul, the woods we have just crossed to come here, the living room, the courtyard... But one screen, in particular, makes me want to scream.

Namjoon.

My Namjoon.

He is sitting on the floor of a very spacious room, an all-white bedroom. His face looks pale and he seems lost in thoughts. He isn't moving and I wonder if he is even aware of the situation at all. Something isn't right about his posture. What did this a**hole do to my husband?

"I wasn't expecting you so soon," I heard a drawling voice say behind me.

I turn around and he is standing a few feet away from me, wearing all black sweatpants and a sweater. He has his arms crossed over his chest and he is smiling. He looks different from the man in the video, his hair is shorter and dark brown. His grey eyes are fixed on me, empty of any form of emotion, glassy. I have chills down my spine just by looking at them. He is so cold, I can feel it even from a distance. He looks so much like Namjoon, and yet he feels so different...

"But I'm glad you're here, it makes things easier for me. I was scared that this shit of a detective wouldn't succeed in kidnapping you. She almost failed with Namjoon, so..."

He trails off and looks me over, before smiling again. To be honest, I didn't know what to expect while coming here, but it sure wasn't this. He seems too relaxed and he doesn't look like he is going to attack me. Is that a good thing? I can't even read him. His expression is one of someone who has no worry at all, but his eyes... they are so empty. It is hard to tell what he feels or what he thinks.

And what did he mean anyway? Eungi almost failed with Namjoon? How?

"Where is he? What happened?"

His smile is starting to annoy the heck out of me. Do I look like I'm here for pleasantries?

"There is no rush, hot choco."

Hot choco? Eww, lame.

"Tell me where my husband is," I grit between my teeth.

I promised myself earlier that I wouldn't let him get to me, but two minutes into the conversation and I'm already worked up. And he noticed it. In a millisecond, he is in my face and he is pulling my hair, making me look up at him.

"If you don't want your dear husband to die, you will do as I say, Nari. Understood?"

I'm hurting. My head is hurting, my pride is hurting even more. Just because he has leverage on me, I have to do as he says? Damn him! Damn Namjoon too! If only he had listened to me, if he had been more careful... Oh my God, I can't believe I'm blaming him for getting himself kidnapped. It's not his fault! The poor man must be so afraid, not knowing what will happen to him.

"Well?"

"Fine."

He finally lets go and takes a step back. And that smile is back on his face. Although his eyes are still empty. They are ice cold.

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