Crimson Tale Of Love.

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Chapter 6: (your pov)

Talking with Yoongi got more awkward, and suddenly he gave me a serious look, disappointment and warning in his eyes.

Yoongi: Never mess with Annabelle again.

Y/n: I... I didn't mean to upset her earlier. It was an accident.

Yoongi: Accidents don't happen twice. Watch your actions.

His tone was strong, and it made me shiver. Annabelle, still didn't know what was happening in the room , kept purring on Yoongi's lap.

Y/n: I... didn't mean to It was a mistake.

Yoongi: Mistakes don't happen twice, Aaira.

His words weighed on me, and I nodded, unsure how to handle the situation. Yoongi sighed, genuinely disappointed.

Yoongi: You know, Aaira, I thought I knew you. But tonight, you seem like a stranger.

He sighed.

Yoongi: Nowadays, you're like a complete stranger.

As soon it left his mouth, my body was on fire, I hate this feeling what's happening to me, maybe this is cause of fear, does he already know ?

Yoongi: I think you should sleep.

He said as he was verbally pushing me away, though i didn't wanted to talk to him either, so I quickly stand up, I really don't understand these guys.

As I was in the corridor, I felt someone's presence behind me, first i thought I shouldn't turn around, the steps were tiny, and light. I could feel them, I don't wanna turn around what if it's a ghost or something.

Anyways it's a big castle, and castles like these often have spirits in them, trust me, I've many time seen eyes watching me from a corner.

I knew if I would turn around the other person would not be there, so I'm not planning to do that, I'm tired so I run fast towards my room. Jungkook was still sleeping like a baby, i carefully went and lay beside him, my mind was numb at the moment and my hand started hurting again.

The bleeding may have stopped, but I can sense the wound is getting swallowed. I guess they gave me antiseptic so there would be nothing to worry about.

The next morning as I woke up I didn't see him sleeping next to me, so I was a bit relieved maybe he's already at his work, whatever it is.

I found myself back in the routine of getting dressed with the help of the maids. They delicately tightened my corset, it was so suffocating for me.

Maid: Good morning, Lady Jeon.

One of the maids said with a warm smile, her tone polite and respectful.

I stood before the mirror, feeling the familiar discomfort of the corset pressing against my ribs. The maids carefully adjusted my hair and makeup, ensuring everything was just right. Despite my unease, I tried to focus on the task at hand, pushing aside the nagging questions about my identity and how I had ended up here.

They tightened my corset more while chatting about my schedule for the day. Apparently, some of my friends were here to meet me, today, they told me. Well, technically they were Aaira's friends, but for now, they were mine too. As I was in her place.

The Fun fact was that I don't even know their names yet, how am I supposed to face them.

Once I was dressed and ready, the maids ushered me out of the room, guiding me towards the meeting area where my friends were waiting.

Maid 6: You look absolutely stunning, Lady Jeon,

Another maid complimented me with a gentle nod. I plastered a smile on my face, trying to appear calm and collected despite the turmoil swirling inside me. As I stepped into the room, I sat on the bed trying to breathe.

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