YANDERE － vkook

chapter 1 ; Jungkook-ah ♡ !

Another beautiful morning , my alarm clock woke me up , meaning I had to go to highschool . Today was going to be wonderful , I heard that we have a new transfer student. I kept wondering who the new kid will be ? A boy or a girl ? Friendly , cold , smart ? I had so many questions in my mind.

I stood in front of the big mirror from our hall , and brushed my hair with a little comb , arranging my fringe to fall perfectly on my forehead . I took my bag and put it over my shoulder .

" You're ready to go , Taehyung !" I flashed a smile and chuckled to myself , sprinting out of the house to the school.

Once I got there , I walked to my class room and sat down at my desk , remaining quiet as usual and just smiling at everyone else . I took out my notebook that I needed and started scribbling with a pen at the end of it.

I drew hearts . What is love like? I kept asking myself . How does it feel to protect someone? To be their one and only ? I started coloring the hearts I made . But how does it feel when those you love don't love you back? Do you have to hold them close by any price? I was pressing kind of too hard with the pen on the paper . How does it feel to be heartbroken ? Do you go insane. And before I realized it , I broke the pen.

I sighed , throwing it in the trash can and looking back to my noisy classmates . Sometimes I wished I was in a different class , sometimes I wish they could be quieter .

Soon , the teacher entered the classroom and we all saluted him. He sat down as his desk , opening his mouth to speak :

     " Good morning class , today we have a new transferred student , his name is Jeon Jungkook. He came here in Tokyo from Busan. He'll be here in a few minutes." the teacher said and smiled towards us , everyone now looking at the door waiting for a new figure to show up. 

    Soon , a boy with pale skin , dark hair , a muscular body , but not that muscular , just cute , came in. He was as tall as I was , with pretty pink lips and eyes that had a special feeling attached to them . He was really cute though .

    " Hello." he chuckled and stopped walking when he got in the middle of the class. " My name's Jungkook , I came here from Busan . I'm 18 years old , and I love singing . I'm a pretty good student , and I hope we can get along." he eye-smiled.

       " Take a seat next to Taehyung , mr Jeon." the teacher demanded and pointed in my direction. The boy walked and sat next to my desk. This was all it took for me to analyze his face , without noticing that he was looking at me somehow creeped out.

◇ After classes ;

Classes were over and today was such a great day. I spent it by following the new student around , Jungkook. I saw how he walks when he feels frustrated that someone is following him , how he made so many friends in his first day and how good he is in anything that he does . He is so perfect ! Just thinking about him makes my heart skip a beat.

      And maybe this was what they called love at first sight? But who was I to know anyways . I needed to know more information about him , and so , here I was.

   Slowly walking behind Jungkook , he was going home. I wanted to follow him home and see where he lives.

I swear I only have good intentions!

   But his eyes looked terrified .. Maybe I should've talked to him before . Even though I made sure to give him personal space , and not creep him out , at least not that much. He stopped for a while and looked back at me and I quickly got out my phone pretending to talk to someone . Genius Tae !

Then he continued walking again and so did I , until I arrived in front of his house and he entered . " Woah ..." I  gasped. He lived in a mansion , a blue one. It was so big , and lights and flowers were making it look like a small piece of heaven.  I wanted to live there too , I bet he was enjoying his life , even though it seemed like he lived with his parents .

I decided to walk back home since the sunset was near.

" Woah ~ Jungkook-ah is so cool ! " I chuckled to myself , playing with my fingers by pressing them against each other . " I should keep an eye on him , he is so cool." I squealed and then a smirk was planted on my lips.

"He is too good, too nice , I shouldn't let other people get too close."

And that day , I made up my mind that I will soon talk to him and maybe gain his trust and love one day.

But who knew that one person could dry out my sanity ?