Vacant place for death[JENSOO]

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-Jennie?!

In a panic, I look around the apartment space buried in oppressive silence. And on instantly weakened, wobbly legs I approach the bouquet.

There is no note.

My gaze runs over the petals of the flowers, hoping to understand what is happening and find the answer. But there is no familiar message. And the flowers are...

Dirty?

Carefully picking up the petal with my fingers, I carefully peer into the strange, brown-colored, dried drops that randomly dot the bouquet.

Heck! What kind of nonsense has this bastard come up with this time?

Moistening my finger with saliva, barely touching, I erase the dirt ... a blood-red divorce remains on the pad.

Blood!

-Jennie!!

-Jennie!!!

-I'm here, Jisoo.

Startled, I turned around so quickly that everything blurred before my eyes and it took me a couple of seconds to distinguish a barely perceptible silhouette in the depths of the dark office.

-My God!- I'm wheezing, through tears of relief squeezing my throat.- Are you all right? I called you!

-I'm okay.- Jennie assures dully, leaning back in her chair.- I was thinking and didn't hear.

-God, I was scared half to death!- The initial shock and subsequent relief were replaced by hysteria. Trembling, I stop a step away from the table.- I called you! And here are these damn flowers!

-I'm fine, Jisoo. Really. Look.- Getting up, she quickly came up to me and hugged me.

-Jennie, my God.- Wrapping my arms around the aspen waist, I bury my nose in the curve of her neck.- Don't do that anymore... don't do that to me.

-I'm sorry.

-I was scared. I was scared to death.

-I'm sorry, please...

-Where are the flowers from?

-Suho brought it when I was about to turn on the alarm.

Jesus! Why is she so blind?!

-Damn you, Jennie!- Angrily pushing her away from me, I threw up my hands.- You were all alone! Why did you open the door for him?

-He didn't do anything to me, Jisoo. He just gave the flowers and that's it.

-But he could...

-Jisoo ... - Sighing heavily, she leaned on the table and, burying her fingers in her hair, gracefully pushed them back.- He didn't do anything to me. Please, let's stop this argument.

Heck

God!

Out of anger, I wanted to grab her by the chest and shake her properly. I wanted to yell, smash something to pieces, and I wanted to hammer one simple truth into this lovely head until my hands itched: she was in danger! But it took me just one look at her to realize that arguing and quarreling would achieve nothing. The girl's expression became tense again, crossing her arms over her chest, she stubbornly pursed her lips, looking at me from under her brows.

Well, to hell with you!

In the morning, she will still be told off by Jungkook when I tell him what she did. And then let her pout at me as much as she wants! Jennie should have finally realized that she herself should take more care of her safety. For someone who was so smart and always careful, she behaved extremely recklessly!