Great. A murderer on the loose. What's next?
I sighed to myself before stepping out the cabin as I hugged my arms close. Sitting down on the wooden steps, I gazed up at the night sky that was blanketed with abundant stars. It had felt stuffy inside, preventing me from falling asleep. I guess that means I won't have to risk to dream again. The refreshing breeze blew against my legs, the small amenity of brightness from the street lights enabled me to see through the dark. Ignoring all my thoughts, I looked on into the calming night, the colourful flickers of light from a distant city had me in awe.
When was the last time that I had appreciated night time? From the time when those dreams caught me, I had hated every moment after the moon came up.
It was dead silent. I cupped my chin as I watched into the far distance. Amongst the darkness, I unconsciously noticed a flicker of light which shone the corner of my eyes. Before I could wake up from my reverie and realise its source of origin, a sudden hand had firmly covered my mouth.
Trying to peel the hand off my lips, I attempted to elbow the tall stranger. Before I could defend myself, he had harshly grabbed my hands before locking them in his grasp.
I could feel his breath from behind me, not long afterwards, I heard the obvious rustle of a bush before I felt leaves brush against my skin. The darkness prevented me from seeing, but I was presumably carried into a bush or shrub, judging by the sounds... with this male. Annoyed, I tried to yank my hands out of his strong grip and reach for my rod. When I had remembered...
I left it inside...
Last strategy.
Leaning forward, I let my teeth sink into his hand. The male let out a slightly pained grunt behind me before immediately uncovering my mouth.
Before I could scream for help, I sensed his sudden act of releasing my wrists before I felt my body being forcefully plunged backwards as he stubborned locked his hand onto my waist before pulling back. Meanwhile, his other free hand had once again swiftly travelled to my mouth as my desperate yells became muffled up.
His hot breath fanned over my neck as he leant in close.
"Stop moving."
Recognising the deep tone, I stopped instantly in confusion.
"Wfhat are hyou tdoing gJungkook??"
"Shhh..."
His minty breath and cologne hit me hard as he tightened his grip around my waist and leant against me even closer that I could feel his body warmth. The tension lasted as my short breaths mixed with his heavy breathing. His chest rose up and down as I felt his hot minty breath exhaled onto my neck due to the extreme proximity.
A beam of light shone across the bush that we were hiding in before I heard the sound of footsteps walking away.
Gradually, he loosened his grip and backed a little away from me as I exerted a sigh.
"What the heck was that for??"
Turning around to face him, I realised the few drops of sweat that rolled down his cheeks to his jawline.
"Why are you even out Mi Young? It's late."
"Um... and why are you?" I asked.
He brushed a hand through his hair before muttering something embarrassingly.
"I just woke up," Jungkook stated.
"Just now?" I rose an eyebrow.
He gave me an eye contact before turning away.

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Him |JJK
FanfictionThe boy within. Innocently playful. But there was more to him than she expected.