A love story which comes from the darkest place where people are afraid to go and if they go they won't come. Personalities are dangerous things which change in the mean time for a person.
- you think you can change me doctor.
- yes I can
- that's...
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Author's POV
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Music was ongoing in a busting rhythm. Everyone was dancing with their partners while some were enjoying drinks.
But the certain black haired male was sitting on a elegent tool in front of the bar. He wasn't having any drinks.
His eyes were roaming all around to room to get a glimpse of his woman.
She excused herself from him to the restroom for a while and he was becoming restless.
"Finding her?" Jimin asked patting his brother's shoulder who sighed before nodding softly.
"I'm getting some bad vibes so I'm just a little bit uncomfortable." Jungkook whispered making the silver haired male confused.
"TBH whenever you say things like this, I know something would happen." Jimin said jokingly to lighten up his brother's mood but from inside he also knew what he meant.
The black haired male just chuckled softly as he again roamed his eyes all over the room and the certain door from where his girl went outside.
Siena -----------
I came to the washroom to put my lipstick perfectly which was ruined by the horny bunny some times ago.
I enjoyed that though. Kissing him is just so much relaxing or you can say therapy.
Yeah, I'm a therapist herself takes therapy from her patient. Weird.
But today I really got offended when David said those filthy things to Jungkook. I didn't like it all. He just couldn't insult him.
But one thing I noticed in my baby's eyes and that was jealousy. Yes, he was damn jealous.
I really love him teasing but I said the truth and he was so jealous. I know he's possesive towards me.
Chuckling at myself I did my makeover before putting the essentials in my purse. I smiled at myself looking at the mirror but the smile didn't last long.
An unknown person came inside the washroom. He was wearing all black even his face was hidden behind a mask. His eyes were hooded.
I felt scared. A man in a woman washroom. Terrific.
But I tried to ignore him. Inhaling deeply I took my purse and stepped towards the door. I could feel his gaze on me.
