MR. PAINTER ||JUNGKOOK X READER||

11. Rumination

Two weeks later

The day has passed, I learned how to live my life in my new house with my savior. I have new life and identity with the same name. I learned about my personality.

I love to read books, I like how romantic the poetry is. Novels and science book is my favourite. He has a large library in the corner of the hall. I spend a lot time in there reading while he left the house to do his work. He doesn't let me go out from the house with him and I being a good girl and obeying him.

Since he left so often these days, telling me he has a project with his fellow artist such as painter and also photographer and gallery owner. His associates is really classy. Jungkook occupied with an important people although I don't know them at anywhere.

I walk out of the library, looking left and right of wall, hanging his masterpieces. There's his iconic signature always in the right corner and the year that paintings being made.

I stopped in front of the purple tree painting. The only tree that grew in a beautiful scenery of purple and orange shades. The tree is like a heart shaped. The tree, something I remember about if from my past. The tree. Where is it?

It's been awhile I didn't try to remember about my past, Jungkook says is bad for my health and just let the past go for good. But this time when I see this painting. I feel the pain again from the back of my head and going front, this pain increasing badly and giving me a heavy sensation. I collapse on the floor and holding my head and this pain is starts to hurting every join in my body. I feel cold and hot in my chest when I realize I was alone at the house and no one here to help me.

The puppy running towards me as I hear his barks. He stops when he stay near me and putting his paws on my thigh, I bear with the pain which is slowly fading again. Bring me back the air for my lungs as I breathe in and out slowly. The puppy name Bam stay with me and resting his head on my thigh. I chuckles knowing how caring he is. I petted his head and he gets up licking my face.

"I'm okay, buddy, don't worry." I tell him and he starts barking again. He moving circle as he look up to me.

"What is it?" I don't understand what he wants so I just follow him, he lead me to the living room, and then to the small house of his, now I know that he wanted to eat because he is hungry.

"You hungry?" I chuckles as I patted his head again, and walking to the cabinet to get his snacks and pour some to the bowl and put it on his table. He is so smart when I know he's not rushing to eat his food but wait for my order.

"Here you go, buddy, eat well."

He eat his food as I sat next to his small house. I look at him eating but my mind fixed on the tree I just saw. I feel strange encounters with trees. Maybe in the past I do, but I can't remember exactly what and where do I have the experience. I close my eyes and rest my head on my arms. My mind works on it's own try to remember, seeing the imagine of a woods, trees, and mountains.

And then it stopped there and I saw a tree house. The roof is not symmetrical. But the person who made the tree house manage to put a small porch in front of it. And the the jar filled with dried branch and leafs. I saw the herd of wolves passing under the tree house as the wind blows, playing with the leaves. They are going hunting and the nature blessed them with victory.

I smile, when those imaginations playing inside my head. I feel so close with it. But maybe because I like plants, I'm comfortable to be around flowers and trees.

I heard Bam barking at me as I open my eyes in surprise. He got worried whenever he sees me not moving, he thought I was dead but only sleeping. He respond cutely knowing I'm moving to patted his head.