Jisoo groaned.
The party had ended three hours ago, and Jungkook, Bambam, Lisa, and Jisoo had went back to their rooms in the Jeon Mansion. Hanwen had left too.
But for some reason, a thought kept bouncing around in her mind.
Jungkook's stony stare was engraved in her mind. Jisoo kept trying to shove him out of her head.
"Stop thinking about him, Jisoo!" Jisoo said, clutching her head.
She sighed and picked up her phone to text Hanwen. At least that would give her a distraction.
Texting myFavoriteNPC
sooyaa: yo are you online
myFavoriteNPC: Yea wut
sooyaa: im bored
myFavoriteNPC: yea ok
sooyaa: stop being an NPC
myFavoriteNPC: chill
sooyaa: wat do u think i should do then
myFavoriteNPC: idk bro, I dont control ur life
sooyaa: shut up
Jisoo giggled at Hanwen's indecisiveness. Then she stepped into her closet to put on her favorite black sweatshirt, which she always wore to sleep.
Suddenly a voice said behind her, "Good evening, my love."
Without looking, she slammed the door behind her.
She'd been facing the door to her room, and no one had come in. Who was it and why were they in her room? And most important why were they calling her 'my love'?
"If you do that I might have to break the door down, Jisoo," a teasing voice said from the other side.
Jisoo, though she was kind of nervous, said calmly, "Who are you?"
"Open the door and you'll see," the voice answered.
"If you try anything then I'll smack you into orbit," Jisoo said.
The next events happened too fast for her to process. One moment she had opened the door and the next moment, she was pulled out of her closet and pinned against her bedroom wall, trapped in the arms of-
"It's Jungkook, my love," Jungkook said.
Jisoo could've easily slid out of his grasp with a few tricks that she'd learned, but she was stunned. The things that Hanwen had told her earlier flashed through her mind.
He's killed people for looking at him wrong.
"Why are you calling me 'love'?" Jisoo said blankly.
One thing that she'd learned from her mother before her mother had vanished was to stay emotionless in any situation.
Jungkook ignored her question and his eyes flitted across her face. He raised a hand, and traced Jisoo's heart shaped lips with a cold finger.
"So perfect...so beautiful..." Jungkook murmured. "so... mine."
He released her. "Good night, my love."
Jisoo watched him walk out the door.
What the hell?
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Love To Hate Me
FanficJisoo was an ordinary girl... SIKE As if Jisoo's life would ever be ordinary. Her mother had left when she was little, leaving her with her father and toxic stepmother. Her father was the most powerful CEO in Korea and expected both of his children...
