Blank space// JJK

Chapter three

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My body has never felt so numb and my head has never been heavier. I feel slow, like I have been nailed to the ground and my body as completely given up on me. the Strength in my limbs has disappeared, my eyes are still closed and it feels extremely uncomfortable.

Voices.

I can hear voices but my ears won't stop ringing. I shiver and suddenly I feel too cold. I jerk upwards too quickly. Coughing over and over again until my throat feels sandy dry. Awareness surrounds me, finally gaining some control over my body. I squint, trying to make sense of where I am and the people around me and the voices that has gone quite once, I have woken up.

Am inside a moving vehicle, I rub my eyes with the back of my hand to make sure this is reality. The darkness left my eyes, now facing two people who are directly sitting in front of me. The one in the dark blue suit stares at me and I'm immediately shocked by his youth.

He looks around my age. He looks beautiful. Something about him screams 'am in charge' or 'am the leader' of whatever this might be. He passes me a crooked smile; his skin is flawless; his jawline is strong and his eyes are the most gorgeous brown I've ever seen.

The guy besides him seems completely still, he is dressed like every other guard or bodyguard. Not quite sure what to call them. Pale green eyes piercing through me, it made me uncomfortable. I couldn't see his full face as the mask covered the other half of his identity. He was looking at me with no emotions and my eyes slowly went down, his hands clutching the trigger of the gun which is aimed at me.

I gasp.

"It seems like you have made quite an impression on your first day?"  his brown eyes are almost too dark as he speaks. "Never thought I would be running around to find a helpless girl like you."

I couldn't look at him anymore, so instead I concentrated on my blistered hands. "They called me and said prepare myself for danger. That we have someone important on the loose." I feel him point at me "and you're that someone." I could almost hear the sarcasm through his voice. As though he was making fun of me.

I look up, meeting his translucent eyes. Everything about him is perfect from his head to his feet. His suit is perfectly pressed, his silky brown hair neatly combed. Everything about him seemed too good and for that, I couldn't find a reason to why he was here. He looked to good to be in this type of place.

He hasn't looked away; I can feel his eyes on me, "y/n. That's your name, isn't it?" I keep staring at his flawless face. He makes eye contact and then spreads his legs, leaning back on the leather seat as if it's his throne, his dark blue suit still seems a little damp "so you don't speak. Huh?"

"I do." a broken whisper left my mouth.

He smiles to himself, leans forwards, putting his elbows on his knees as his dark eyes are still on me "you have no idea what you have gotten yourself into."  the vehicle suddenly stops, making me jerk forward, I would have fallen to the floor if it wasn't for the chains that were holding me down on to my seat. 

I don't know why they think am dangerous I have absolutely nothing on me except my wet clothes which seem to be half dry now. The guy in front of me snaps his fingers "Wilson, put her on the anaesthesia." and now am confused.

"Yes, Sir jeon." the guard nods and I Panic. I see him coming closer to me and all I could do was scream and shout yet I couldn't move any part of my body.

I looked so pathetic.

I know I did.

Tears from my eyes kept on falling while I was hold down on by his guard. I could almost feel the liquid in the injections going through my flesh and into my bloodstream.

The last thing I saw before my eyes  shut was his stupid brown eyes, he knew I was struggling yet he didn't do anything. He showed no sight of interest in helping me.

In that very moment I hated him with my whole heart.

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