Chapter - 11 {She Wrapped In A Towel, Trapped In His Hand}

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SEOUL

AFTER 7 HOURS.

Taehyung's POV

Pushing the half-open door, I stepped into Jia's room.

The ideal silence compressed here could be felt along with the glorious rays of sunlight that manage to spread equally all over her room through the screened window.

I pause for a moment in front of the reflection on the dressing table mirror set beside her bed to adjust my raven beret over my hair harmonized to my black turtle neck t-shirt over a black trench coat outfit. 'Rose redolence,' I say as the room had overloaded with lush rose fragrance; it is so strong as I felt behind the mask covering my nose and mouth. 

I blink in disbelief as my hand reaches for a small piece of the weapon resting among her cosmetic items on the table, 'It's oddly surprising she didn't throw this away!' I murmur and place Jimin's bullet back in its spot

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I blink in disbelief as my hand reaches for a small piece of the weapon resting among her cosmetic items on the table, 'It's oddly surprising she didn't throw this away!' I murmur and place Jimin's bullet back in its spot.

A running tap noise smashes the hush spread; I walk towards the door that's emitting it and stood in my thought of breaking the door. But I didn't, as the only reason behind this soft edge reflection of me is because of 'The deal of armor,' an agreement I signed with JK in exchange for my box's location is stuck in my mind.

Sighing, I leaned against the blue-painted wall beside the door.

Fu*k! A lot could happen in a day, just like I can't believe that I am waiting for Jia to walk out of her bathroom.

A white towel wrapped around her, hiding her physique, she stepped out; even before she notices my presence, in a blink of an eye, I grab her wrist and pull her towards me; I pinned her against the wall, leaving her to gasp in shock. In my firm grip, her hands above her head, she stood noiseless.

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