Horror is consuming her mind, her entire world seems to be collapsing before the man who is standing infront of her with his hidden and masked face like always. She wants to scream but her voice betrays her like always. She wants to hit him, wants t...
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◆ Past ◆
" Jungkook "
Standing by the full glass window of my apartment, grabbing the binocular before my eyes tightly, i look carefully over the view that is leaving me restless and making me feel nothing but euphoric with every moment passing by. The view that is so beautiful, the view that makes me feel like iam flying over the moon.
The view of a Doll actually dolling up and dancing slowly at her own apartment while being lost at her own world.
My Doll, my addiction.
It's been three weeks since i found this Doll at the auditorium of our medical and immediately felt like she was my brand new interest that i needed in my life to keep myself on the track of life.
Three weeks passed as i followed her around, to everywhere, every single time. I followed her, learned her routine, learned her habits.
Not only that, every night i watched her through my window by using my binoculars and if someone ask me what i have seen everytime i used my binoculars? I would reply i have seen the Angel of heaven on the earth. I have seen scenarios that no one knows about her. I have seen her curves that she hides from the world underneath her baggy clothes because it's like when she is inside of her own apartment, she barely try to wear any clothes, as if she has a serious allergy to them.
And within those three weeks of watching her, learning new things about her, i only understood one thing that this Doll is not only my interest but also my fucking addiction. A terrible addiction which i can't stop desiring.
And if i talk about today, i must have to admit that the scene that iam witnessing right now through my window is not something regular at all.
Today it's special. Today it's more bold, more ethereal. My doll, she actually dolled up today. I don't know the occasion. I don't know why is she all dressed up on a red silk bodycoat which makes her every single curve visible with so much details. I don't know why she is dancing slow while being lost inside of her own world.
And her winged eyeliner with red lipstick! It's the view for what i would sell my soul to have it infront of my eyes again and again.
As I stand by my window, unable to move my eyes from her, i watch her swinging her hips with the rythm of the music. I can't listen to the music though. But judging by her moves, iam sure it's some slow sensual and intimate kind of music that she is listening to and dancing through it's rythm.
She has a glass of wine on her hand as she is dancing all by herself, doing the sexy moves slow and hot.
As some time passes by, i watch the circumstances around her start changing slowly. And after some moments, she turns off the light of her room and turn on something else. Soon her room is lighten up with the semi dark red light.
