THE HURTFUL GAZE

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My eyes lit open when I felt the cold water in the tub.

I held the tud tightly to get up but the pains washed over me. It hurts so bad that it felt like I have been Stig by a thousand bees.

I guess I spent a hour here in the tub. I freshed up. And return with a towel covering my bruised body.

When I approached the wardrobe. I saw a beautiful black dress lying on the bed with some jewellery.

And there was a note places on the jewellery box. As I shifted my way and walked towards the bed.

I picked up the note as it said

Get dressed.

I didn't even take seconds to realise that's Jungkook. I held the sticky note tight I felt a strange feeling.

The feeling I never felt before. I hesitated to wear the dress.

But I wore it anyways and the diamond necklace. I looked at the mirror

To find the purple hickey marks on my neck

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To find the purple hickey marks on my neck. Oh! No I have to cover it.

I took the foundation and literally painted myself. I also covered the red marks on my face and body.

As I observed my lips closely I saw a wound. My lips don't need any lipstick cuz it's already looked like burgundy.

I went through his drawers to find a lip balm or something to help my lips feel better.

I check all but when I pulled opened the last one. I saw a burnt diary and a box beside it.

My hand went to the diary. But No, I don't want to. It's his personal space I stopped myself. I stood in small black heel.

And made my way limping with the wall support. I was in my worst condition.

I went down stairs controlling to stay stable as much as possible. But it just came out limping.

The movement I lifted my head. I saw everything was decorated in black. It had black roses beautiful flower bouquets black bowes.

It looked fabulous. I was lost in how beautiful it looked. But living here was a nightmare.

I lumped out to the out. To see, many people were dressed in black. Sipping thier champagne & wine.

Some of them were known to me. When I got out they all looked at me as they saw a ghost.

People were glaring and some were gossiping and cursing. I was confused. I felt like something bad is gonna happen And the tension builded on me.

What's happening? Is something wrong? I limped as people made way. My heart hammering in my chest.

As It stopped when I saw a black coffin. And a large photo frame of Ms. Jeon.

Everything stopped while I stared at the coffin with heavy heart.

My lips shaked and

steps trembled. I froze on spot. Guilt, trauma, melancholy Name it, I felt everything.

Sorrys can't repair the damage you have caused it's just an word. An word for your mistake to cover it.~

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