He was doing it in such a bad way that I had to do it even if I didn't
he tried to pull the ointment from my hands but I held his hand which he seemed a little weak."Let me put it" I put some ointment on my hand but at the same time my eyes were locked in his eyes
The strange feeling, applying ointment on his wound, the pain, those eyes of his, everything was very strange, then he turned his eyes away from me,
I don't know what role he was playing but I didn't want to come in front of him at all.
He got up and walked away"psycho" I grumbled and made faces at him
As he walked away, I couldn't shake off the feeling of his gaze lingering on me. Those two seconds of eye contact had left me breathless. I felt a shiver run down my spine, despite myself.
"You think I'm psycho, huh?" he said, his voice low and playful.
I shrugged, trying to play it cool. "I..mm.."
Just then, he turned around and caught me staring at him. His eyes narrowed, and he strode back towards me.
"You're still here?" he growled, his voice low and menacing.
I stood my ground, despite my heart racing. "I was just leaving."
He raised an eyebrow. "Good. You shouldn't be around me. I'm not safe for you."
I felt a pang of fear, but also a thrill of excitement. "Why?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.
He leaned in, his lips inches from my ear. "Because I'm a monster, and I'll consume you."
I felt his warm breath on my skin, sending shivers down my spine. Suddenly, he pulled back and walked away, leaving me shaken and confused.
As I watched him disappear into the shadows, I realized that I was in grave danger. But a part of me didn't want to escape. A part of me wanted to be consumed by him.
In the evening I roaming around at main balcony Suddenly, I feel a jolt as I bump into this guy, right? At first, I don't think much of it, just a regular encounter. But then, as I look up, I notice this aura of power and authority around him. His eyes, they hold this intensity that sends a shiver down my spine. And then it hits me - this guy, he's no ordinary person. He's part of the main character I guess.
I try to maintain my composure, not wanting to show any sign of fear or recognition. I wonder, what does he want? How will this unexpected encounter unfold?
It's like a scene out of a movie, you know what I mean?
there I am, trying to act all cool and collected, but deep down, I'm freaking out. This guy, he's just standing there, looking at me with those piercing eyes. I can sense the power he holds, the weight of his presence. It's like the air around us has changed, charged with this unspoken tension.I muster up the courage to speak, my voice a bit shaky,
"Uh, sorry about that, didn't see you there."
He just nods,
his expression unreadable. I can't help but wonder what he's thinking, what his next move will be. Will he brush it off and walk away, or is this chance encounter about to lead me down a path I never imagined?He leans in and says with a grin,
"You always manage to find trouble, don't you?"It's like he's acknowledging that he knows me, but in a way that keeps me guessing.
I play along, laughing it off,
"Hey, trouble seems to find me, I just go along for the ride."
He smirks and says, "You never could handle a joke, could you?"
It's like he's pushing my buttons on purpose, taking it a step too far. I try to play it cool, but inside, I'm feeling a mix of frustration and hurt. It's like a weird dynamic where he knows how to get under my skin.
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Mafia Lovers Ft. Taekook || BTS || 🔞
FantasyI pull the covers over my head, hiding from the morning light. The memory of last night's confrontation with Jungkook still fresh in my mind, and i can't bear the thought of facing him. "I can't... I don't want to see him."