Dear No One | Jeon Jungkook

Chapter 22

A/N: This book is ending on May 28th/May 29th oops

Note: Confusing shit ahead. Probably 'til the last chapter. I'm giving you a chance to leave if you couldn't handle it, I guess.

October 11, 4:56 pm

nam seolhee.

"Seolhee," I quickly stopped in my tracks after hearing my name being called out. I swiftly turned around and saw Jinshil, the Jinshil who I haven't talked to for ages. Jinshil was getting worse and worse everyday. I couldn't help it, my concern for her grows more and more as days pass.

Jinshil didn't look dead before, completely different from what I'm seeing right now.

"Yeah?"

"Want to come to the rooftop with me? We could hang out before you go home.. you know. I just want to talk about some things." She said and awkwardly avoided eye contact. A small pout involuntarily formed in my lips and I just shrugged, I don't know what's going to happen though. I don't even know what she wants to talk to me about, but it's probably personal.

"Oh.. that, okay." I simply said and gave her a meek smile. After hearing my reply, she immediately grabbed my wrist and guided me up the set of stairs. She was a little bit too fast at walking and there were too many steps to begin with, so it's hard to keep up with her easily.

She seemed excited to say what she wants to say.

After she stopped walking, she let go of my hand and spun around, looking at me intently in the eye. I stepped a little back when she stepped closer to me with an observing look, as if she was trying to observe something in me more clearly.

"You aren't Jungkook's.. Seolhee. Don't be delusional, I thought you were smarter than that." She said and let out an unsettling laugh, giving me goosebumps. She walked even closer to me in a slow pace, and I stepped back until I hit the wall behind me.

Jinshil landed both of her palms on either sides of my head. "You're mine Seolhee, only mine."

That's when I realized that this isn't Jinshil at all. Her voice descended octaves deeper, shocking me in process. I immediately pushed Jinshil away and after blinking twice, she turned into someone I didn't want to see. She turned into Donggyu, my first love and probably my last one.

What?

He hastily pushed me back against the wall and I bumped my head against it because of the large impact. He firmly grabbed hold of both my wrists and pushed them against the wall too, making me lose my own control. That's when he started kissing me.

It reminds me of when he stole my first kiss. Sweet, slow and soft.

But this time it's aggressive as hell.

My eyes were wide open, shutting my mouth, not giving his tongue a chance to enter but he still won't stop giving me shallow and intimate kisses. I couldn't help but think that this shit is just wrong. Shit, what the hell?

I quickly gathered up the courage from my insides and shoved him away from me one last time. I then slapped him hard across the cheek and his jaw made an eerie, cracking noise. He changed into Jinshil again before I knew it, and she was rubbing her now reddish cheek. I was taken even more aback by the transformation.