You, an ordinary, bold and innocent girl who came to the US to continue her studies and fulfill her dreams of becoming a psychiatrist clashed ways with the most fearful and psychopathic mafia.
God knows how after only meeting him a few times you fel...
"Why are there sudden bursts of exciting and enriching feelings in my chest?"
He couldn't understand anything happening with him?
This has been happening ever since he met you. Would it have been better if you guys had never met in the first place?
Right then, as if you understood what he was thinking you spoke.
"Do you feel uneasy of this attachment between us becoming stronger?"
You question making his dark orbs to shot up right at you.
"How did you-"
"I study psychology in case you forgot."
He slowly nodded while you looked away smiling a bit and got off him.
You sat straight on his bed and admire the beautiful carving on his bed rest while he followed your gesture and sat down looking at his fingers.
"I feel so too."
You mutter catching his attention.
"What?"
"I too feel uneasy 'cuz of this weird attachment growing between us. We are basically two strangers who just encountered one another due to a random set of changed events."
He was attentively listening to you like if he misses even a word of yours he will lose something precious.
"If we're just two strangers then why are we the way we are? Why are we feeling something we shouldn't?"
You stopped and thought about something deep for a bit.
"You belong to the underworld and I belong to my normal world. We aren't even meant to know each other but we do. We aren't meant to feel what we feel but we do. We aren't meant to be but don't leave each other either."
You don't why you're talking these things but deep down yk this is the truth.
"It's ok if I'm a game for you, Jimin. But don't be serious about me!"
Wait..what are you doing!? You want him as yours then why are telling him stuff like this?
You felt your eyes sting hard with tears in them but you didn't let them fall, you won't let them.
"Because if you are getting serious then I won't be able to hold back."
You look down at your lap and clench your fists.
"I won't be able to hold myself back from not leaving you-"
"Why would you want to leave in the first place?"
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He asked with something hidden in his eyes as he looked at you. He could feel the weight of your words.
