Part 8

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Jimin POV

I was currently at the bar drinking when a girl came and sat a few chairs away from me.

I couldn't quite see what she looked like but when she asked asked the bartender for a drink I recognized her voice. I could recognize that sluts voice and the anger was starting to build up inside me. It was Irene.

I chuckled

''She thought she could hide from me all this time, she'll pay dearly for what she did to me.''

 A/n POV

Irene and Jimin used to date and he loved her with all his heart since she was his first love. However, he did not know Irene was the biggest playgirl ever because she never showed that side to him.

 She was cruel and heartless but whenever she was with Jimin she  disguised herself to him as the perfect girlfriend. 

One day a group of them including Irene and Jimin were at a haunted house in a game of truth or dare.

Flashback

Flashback

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Irene spinned the bottle and it pointed towards Jimin so she asked.

Irene: ''Truth or dare?''

Jimin: ''Dare.'' She smirked.

Irene: ''Hmm I dare you to stay here for an hour with a blindfold on you and your hands tied. We will come and free you after an hour.''

Jimin: "Is all that necessary?"

She nodded.

Jimin: ''I accept the dare.''

Irene: ''Good, we'll come and get you after an hour good luck babe.'' She gave a fake smile.

A/n POV

It had been more than an hour and Irene never came back for him. He stayed like that for 3 days and when he could not take it any longer it made him go crazy and he became a psychopath.


Back to Jimin POV

I took my mask from my pocket and put it on.

I slowly moved to the chair next to her, she already looked a bit drunk.

Jimin: ''Here.''

I ordered another drink and pushed it towards her.

She turned her head to look at me.

Irene: ''The mysterious type huh?? I like it.''

I smirked under my mask, she already sounds interested, what a slut.

After she finished her drink she slowly started moving her body with the beat of the song that was playing. She went to the dance floor and started dancing.

I sat back and watched her every move knowing she'll get tired later and I have her playing into my trap.



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