Who? (Jungkook FF)

Chapter 6

           "y/n" Jungkook calls my name and takes a step forward.

I feel my throat tightening and a short intake of breath when he calls my name. 

My lips are also trembling to the point that I feel my mouth is going to fall off completely. 

He's not Jungkook that I know. He's never a person that I know. Who is he? 

He walks closer to me.

"D-don't come close" says me, voice almost stuck in my throat, my lips still quivering. I kick my legs to scoot myself backward.

My eyes lock at the gun he's holding in his hand. He's holding it loosely, casually by his side. It's like the gun is not a big deal to him. 

"Don't" I shake my head.

He stops his steps and his eyes follow where I am looking. He notices the gun in his hand is scaring me and he slips it in his pocket.

Then, I look up at him. He starts walking towards me again.

I scoot myself backward but my back already touches the obstacle behind me. 

I cannot get up, I cannot run. I don't have the guts for that. Moreover my body is trembling so much.

Am I going to die tonight?

I bring my knees against my body, I lower my head, I press my palm against my ears and I pinch my eyes close.

I heard his footsteps closer and stops in front of me. 

I pinch my eyes more. I am going to die. 

I stay like this for a while. Why there's nothing happens to me? 

I still feel that I am breathing even though my heart beats are so weak after working like crazy from the shock. 

I open my eyes and I see his black boot in front of me. 

I slowly lift my head and our eyes meet. 

I hiccup out of fear and quickly, I lower my head back.

He squats down in front of me, his jeans pulling tight on his muscled thigh. 

I could feel his breath against my cheek and I know we're close enough that I can feel his body heat too. 

"y/n"

My heart skips a beat and then starts beating violently again. It's tiring. This fear is tiring me. 

He holds my chin and tilts it up so that I will look at him. 

I flinch when I feel his skin. The skin of murderer. 

My vision starts to blur. I can't take this fear anymore and I lose my consciousness.

       Y/n passes out on his arm. He pulls her closer and lets her chin rest on his shoulder. 

He stays like that for a while. 

He doesn't know how she can follow him until here.

But there's no use thinking about it. What happens next is mostly important now. 

He puts his hand at the back of her head. He digs in her hair and puts her long hair away from her face. 

He stares at her. She should make it easy. It's for her too. 

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        I open my eyes. I feel like a strike of a sharp thing in my head that I quickly close my eyes back.