HIS OBSESSION, HIS AMORE

chapter 9

Jimin's pov

I was sitting in the hall, scrolling through my phone, when I saw Jungkook walk in. But this wasn't the Jungkook I used to see for a quiet while. He looked hella angry, his eyes blazing with a fierce intensity. That I used to see before.

I stood up, concerned etched on my face. "Hey, Kook, what's wrong?" I asked, walking towards him. Jungkook didn't even acknowledge me, just kept walking towards the stairs.

I followed him, my heart racing with worry. What could have happened to make him so angry? he looked like he was about to explode.

As we reached the top of the stairs, Jungkook spun around, his eyes desperate. He looked like he was searching for something, anything, to release his pent-up anger.

I took a step back, wary of his mood. But Jungkook didn't even notice. He just kept pacing back and forth, his eyes blazing with fury.

Suddenly, he stopped pacing and looked around the room. His eyes landed on a vase, and with a swift kick, he sent it shattering to the floor.

I gasped in shock. What was going on?

Jungkook's eyes locked onto mine, and for a moment, I thought I saw something there, something that looked almost like desperation
He took a step closer to me, his eyes burning with itnsity. "Jimin," he growled, his voice low menacing.

I took a step back, wary of his mood. But Jungkook just kept coming, his eyes fixed on mine.

He grabbed my shirt, his fingers digging deep into the fabric. "I need a release," he snarled, his eyes blazing with fury. "I need to calm down."

I tried to pry his fingers loose, but Jungkook's grip was like a vice. "Kook, calm down," I said, trying to reason with him.

But Jungkook wasn't listening. He just kept staring at me, his eyes burning with intensity.

I knew that look. It was the look of a man on the edge, a man who was desperate for release.

"Wait jungkook, i will get someone don't u dare to call choi," I said, trying to keep him calm

I knew what Jungkook needed. He was desperate for a release, and I knew just what to do. I came out of the room and pulled out my phone.

"Who are you calling?" Jungkook growled, his eyes still blazing with fury. I hesitated for a moment before answering.

"Just someone to help you calm down," I said, trying to keep my voice neutral. Jungkook's eyes narrowed, but he didn't say anything.

I started dialing random girls, hoping to find someone who was available for a one-night stand. But no one was answering, and I was starting to get worried.

Jungkook's anger was simmering just below the surface, and I knew that if he didn't get a release soon, he would explode. And I knew just how he would explode.

He would call his drug dealer, Choi, and get high. And once he started, he wouldn't stop. I had seen it before, and I knew that I had to stop him.

"Kook, calm down," I said, trying to reason with him. But he just shook his head, his eyes still blazing with fury.

I knew that I had to act fast. I kept dialing, hoping to find someone who could calm Jungkook down. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, someone answered.

"Hello?" a sultry voice said on the other end of the line. I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, it's Jimin," I said, trying to sound casual. "I need a favor. My friend is really stressed out, and I need someone to...calm him down."