" I swear I'll kill you- "
Jungkook interrupts and replies
" And I swear I'll kiss you "
He bites his lower lip and pulls her towards himself. She feels herself placed on the mattress next second. Her wrists are locked in his strong hands. In a swi...
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Just then her breath hitches when she feels a presence just behind her. She sees the hand placed on the door slowly beside her. Her back brushes against something until she hears a deep voice
" Are you looking for something, My Lady? "
Her heart skipped a beat in silence, and a chill ran down her spine and the flashback hit her mind, how her temple brushed against his jacket. The feeling, the atmosphere, made her come back to that time, and it felt like she went back to that night again. Without thinking twice, she turns around, pushing the man harshly away from herself.
Jungkook stumbles on his steps but quickly balances his figure and stands straight. Silence fills the room, watching the feminine figure holding the gun firmly in her hand, pointing towards him.
He gets a little confused watching her reaction. She was taking deep breaths, the little shaking of her hands didn't go unnoticed by him. Scarlet is unaware of the building fear in herself all of a sudden. She has never felt these building emotions towards anyone. Weird chills and fear arose just at the thought of that man. He can do worse things than her imagination.
Jeon notices her state and calls out her name slowly," ...Scarlet." Her name comes out slow, laced with a gentleness that makes her come out of that nightmare. Even though she wasn't afraid when it was all happening the events were still fresh in her mind.
His voice makes her come out of the nightmare. Sensing the surroundings around her, she slaps herself in her mind, thinking how stupid this act was. She closes her eyes briefly and starts taking some breaths, telling herself in her mind to control herself.
Her eyes shut open by the sound of footsteps, and her eyes widen, looking at Jeon clutching the gun, which was still pointing towards him. She was about to step back. He pulled the gun slowly from her hand and stepped closer. She was already blocked by the desk behind her. Her eyes are darted at the man coming closer.
He steps closer until his hands trap her figure by placing them on the desk behind her, placing the gun on it, his gaze piercing through her soul. The closeness was quite enough to make their bodies brush each other with any movement. He was close yet not touching her a bit. His figure towers over her as he bends and whispers near her ear
" ... It's me, Jeon "
Silence falls into the room and it felt like he knew what she was thinking in her mind and what she was feeling. He saw through her eyes what she was thinking. Her lips part slowly, and a short breath escapes her lips. His next sentence made her heart leap in silence.
" I'm your saviour, not your killer. "
Her mind relaxes a little as she gulps the lump in her throat. She closes her eyes again. It's her habit to collect her emotions, closing her eyes. She licks her lips and opens her eyes. Looking at the man who has already retreated. He steps backward until there's a safe distance between them.
