A quiet evening walking through town unexpectedly turns into a dramatic incident that turns Jungkook's life upside down.
Amnesiac, unnamed and untamed girl finds her way into the young man's heart.
However with a dark past catching up to them, coun...
The doors were pulled opened with a screeching sound, both figures on either side of that door nodded in a gesture of respect as she made her way through. The high heels made a clicking sound as they pounded the floor in a regular rhythm.
Trailing behind was a crooked figure, limping and holding their arm in a tight grasp. Their eyes kept to the floor as they followed in, freezing on the doorstep.
Eyes wide, the figure glanced over their shoulder in terror as the doors were shut close behind them, a sudden shaking took over their body, a cold sweat prickling the forehead.
This was it. That's what they called Judgement day. The dark orbs widened expectantly, the figure crouching even lower, every movement making their body more sore by the minute.The clicking sound was gone and the figure flinched.
This was the reason the pill was an option amongst them. To Avoid this. Avoid this exact situation. The choice could be no less fatal than death itself.
Death held a sweet place in the bargain, easy as it would turn out to be. Having to live until one of the options is fulfilled... there lay the true horror.
"Don't get caught"her voice reminded him, somewhere in his memory. The man held his arm with a wince and dared to lift his eyes to meet the icy blue orbs directed straight at him. Drawing a sharp breath, he forced his body to straighten a little, gritting his teeth at the effort, pushing away the fear invading his mind.
"There are so many flaws in the human heart."the woman spoke suddenly and the man couldn't help but flinch, dreading what came next.
Her eyes left his figure and trailed down on the glistening object in her hands. A golden pocket watch, covered with intricate patterns delicately engraved on the surface. Her fingers traced the vines on the watch, as the man took a long look at the impressive lady.
Her hair ran down to her waist, held together by a small diamond pin. Her striking blue eyes were an endless abyss, highlighted by the crimson red lips she parted to click her tongue with a slight frown of her thin shaped eyebrows.
The long fingers twiddling with the watch carried a delicate diamond ring on the fourth one, her nails neatly polished with the same red she wore on the lips.
Her clothes matched from top to bottom. The same immaculate white color for the straight knee cut skirt, as well as the shirt and the strict vest. All of it neatly slimmed her curves and gave off a business woman like aura. Which corresponded brilliantly.
"There's a certain beauty to it, some say. Yet,"she paused and locked eyes with the gulping man standing before her. "It cannot accept submission to the mind. And that, is a problem."
