Frozen by Heart || PJM

*7

"Why wouldn't I?"

His voice echoed throughout the hallway causing you to freeze abruptly. The sound of his deliberate footsteps inching closer brought involuntarily shivers, and upon meeting his icy blue gaze... you could feel a lump form in your throat.

Why wouldn't he?

You remained silent for a moment, contemplating for an answer. However you could hardly formulate a single response. Why was that? Did he cast some kind of hex on you? No that couldn't be it.

"Because.." You hesitated. "Because you don't have a heart to care, do you?"

Jimin's gaze remained indecipherable, however he would tilt his head slightly towards the left before hinting a faint smirk. There was something about his smile that made your stomach churn. And somehow you found it rather uncomfortable.

"Well aren't you a clever one.." He chuckled lowly.

Hearing his laughter brought a knot in your stomach. The way he was just smiling at you made you feel uneasy, and not to mention how unsettling the whole situation seemed.

"But that's correct. I don't have a heart to care." Jimin smirked.

"Then why bother with this whole mess..? Why go all the way to look for a Queen to end this whole madness?" You swallowed nervously.

"Why?" His smirk would only widen from your timid demeanor.

"Because I enjoy watching people suffer. Watching the pure despair plaster all over their faces.. their desperation for the barbaric winter to end. Oh it's all too amusing to me.." He answered with a dark laughter.

Oh god. That laugh was absolutely daunting. You hated how nonchalant he was being, and it only made your stomach churned more than dire amount.

"You're sick.." You murmured whilst looking away.

If you were being completely honest then that would be a total understatement. It wasn't just sick, but extremely revolting. You were fully aware that he was a cruel man by nature, but this was just disgusting. It was almost like he took pleasure in this.

"Oh silly girl... have you only just realized that?" Jimin sneered before abruptly taking a few steps closer. Your breath immediately hitch feeling a slight panic as you instinctively began walking back with fear etched in your mind.

"Have you been that sheltered..?" He hummed watching you backing against the wall.

"Or are you one of those promiscuous girls... mesmerized by my looks, powers, and wealth..? Fantasizing to be in my sheets, hm?" Jimin's gaze darkened as he placed his hands braced on either side of your head.

"W-What??" You could feel the heat on your cheeks beginning to flare up, leaving a bright cherry hue on your face.

"You heard me." He cooed with a smirk.

"People naturally would fear me, but those girls are certainly a different breed.." His left hand slowly withdrew from the wall, and slowly his fingers would trace the line of your jaw.

"And I can't help, but wonder if you're one of them." Jimin would inch his face closer with his  hot breath fanning over your lips.