Falling For His Doppelganger

Chapter 2

Once we were inside the small storage room, I silently thank whoever the owner of this coffee shop cause it doesn't smell bad in here. I swear I can feel each of my heart beat thump against my ribcage. We didn't even ran that far but I somehow ended up out of breath.

I averted my gaze into our intertwined hands. Wait, what?! When did I? I mean he's still holding my hand right now, why isn't he letting go? I mean it's not necessary to hold my hand, oh my god I can feel my cheeks flushing. Why won't he let go? Or should I? Or I mean, I should. Or he should.

I'm so busy rambling with myself, I didn't notice that I was hurting his hand judging from my tightened grip on his hands.

Oh crap. "I'm so sorry! Gosh. I was just shocked and you weren't letting go of my hand and I thought I should let go and I mean I really should but you know.. Oh gosh." I said as I finally let go of his hands.

Why is this happening to me? What's wrong Kiera? Urgh. I'm supposed to go home right now but if given this choice, I'd rather be with him right now than come home to meet Lyda.

I heard him clear his throat. "I'm sorry... For dragging you in here."

His voice came out steadier than I expected. I thought he would cry and break down once we get inside but surprisingly he didin't.

And my heart skipped a beat when I heard his voice. It was so unique, so angelic in some way, so soft but not feminine enough. Then I remembered what he said so I laughed. "What are you talking about? I was the one who pulled you here"

He stared at me, and one second I thought maybe he didn't anticipated my answer. And after what felt like forever, a smile broke into his lips, the type of smile where all of your teeth is shown and I swear I melted at the sight. His smile was so contagious, I couldn't help but mirror his smile.

"What's your name?" I asked.

He didn't hesitate to introduce himself. "Jungkook. Jeon Jungkook." He said, the smile never disappearing from his lips.

Why is he so good-looking? Shit. My heart is beating so fast, not because I'm scared but because of the way he was smiling down on me. I was so distracted because he smells so good too. I'm guessing it's not any perfume or cologne, it's his natural scent. I forgot why we're in this situation in the first place. While I was drooling over him, I see his lips move and that's when I realized he said something.

"I'm sorry, what did you say?" I said, feeling my cheeks burn from embarassment.

He laughed thus making his eyebrows to quirk up. "Your name. I asked for your name." He said grinning while he scratched the back of his neck.

Then I suddenly remembered this tugging feeling when I saw him. The possibility of him being a kidnapper (or a rapist). Yes, I haven't given up that thought yet. Maybe this was all his technique to kidnap (or to rape) me and those two men were his sidekicks or something. Maybe he's taking advantage of his handsomeness to catch ladies and seduce them so he could rape them in the end. Holy shit that's right.

Now my heart is beating so fast because I'm terrified.

Please tell me he's not moving. Please tell me he's not moving closer to me. Please oh god please.

Then much to my dismay, he's indeed coming to me closer, dangerously closer. I can feel his breath, which smells both like mint and chocolate I felt intoxicated. I'm shivering all over, I'm afraid my knees would buckle.

I couldn't look at him in the eye. I take a step back as he get closer to me until I felt the wall behind me and I thought Jackpot!

I'm so scared I felt sweat roll down my face I thought it was my tear drop.