Colour | Jungkook √

three

YOONRA

The pitch black car was getting slower as it arrived the destination. The driver was still remained cool with that black outfit and black sunglasses. I thanked the driver and went down the car.

I stood infront of the grand house and gasped. What a beautiful house. I swallowed my saliva, couldn't believe I was actually working for a wealthy family. Does that mean I could earn lots of money?

I giggled but stopped it as the car moved further and further away from me. I lifted my foot and walked towards the door. When I was just about to knock the door, the door itself was opened for me.

I entered and was greeted by two young maids. They were smiling at me as I smiled back.

"Welcome Miss Cha." Both of the maids said in sync.

I nodded politely and followed them to a room. The house was really big, yet there wasn't much people living in it. I could sensed the loneliness of this house as the maid's voice echoed around.

"Miss Cha? Here, please go in," one of the maids said as I turned my head and stopped admiring this house. I slow jogged for a distance to catch up the maid.

She brought me to a room, probably a guest room. She turned on the lights and told me to have a seat.

"Young master is still sleeping...I'm sorry about that but he will be ready soon." She rubbed her head and smiled awkwardly.

"Uh...it's fine I can wait," I said as I placed down my belongings on the couch.

"Then--- I shall go and make some desserts for you, Miss Cha."

She bowed and left. I was lonely along with the eerie of this house. I decided to erase these feelings by doing something. I fished out my phone to check my social medias but only found a message sent by Mrs Jeon.

"So do you meet him?" -Mrs Jeon

"No. I was told that he was still sleeping." -Me

"What?!"
"Could you do me a favour?" -Mrs Jeon

"Yeah sure." -Me.

"Wake him up." -Mrs Jeon

"What?!"
"How?"
"I'm sorry I mean he's still sleeping and one of the maid told me he will be awake soon" -Me

"It's okay they're just maids. Please follow the orders from me. Wake him up please, no matter what you do." -Mrs Jeon.

"Really? What about if he doesn't want to." -Me

"Pinch, beat, slap...anything will work for you." -Mrs Jeon

"Okay...I'll try then...." -Me

I closed my phone and threw it back to my back. I heaved out a deep sigh. Wake a stranger up without getting his permission? I have never try it before.

Whatever. For the sake of my 3000 dollars, I would complete my job!

I walked to the corridor and tried to look for Mrs Jeon's son's bedroom. There was a lot of pillars and walls blocking the view, causing me hard to find for it.

Something caught my attention as I walked. I reduced my pace and eventually stopped to take a look. I saw a hanging picture, approximately 45 by 30 inches, framed nicely.

There was 3 people, including Mrs Jeon. I supposed the one who sat beside Mrs Jeon was his husband. And the one who stood behind them...was probably Mrs Jeon son, which didn't show any happiness from the picture.

Gosh. He looks handsome.

I stared at the son as if there was no tomorrow. I tried to memorize his face just incase if I wake up the wrong person.

Suddenly there was a commotion came from afar. It snapped me off and made me curious. With full of eager, I decided to follow the sound...

I tip toed to the sound and it led me to a room. The door was slightly bigger and slightly grand compare to the other doors. I peeked through the door and saw no one in my sight, not even anyone on the bed.

I pushed the door and entered the room. I looked around the big space and found only cold air. I sighed and lifted my foot to leave the room...

"Who are you?"

A dark eyed guy came from the bathroom, pointing a gun at me. My heart was racing as he slowly walked towards me, with his hand still hung in the air. I couldn't spoke and my face turned pale.

He shot a dead glare to me and spoke again. "I SAID WHO ARE YOU?"

His half-shouted voice startled me. My mouth was trembling and my legs were shaking. My eyes locked at the tip of the gun, jaw dropped.

Will he shoot me?

I walked backwards while he was getting closer and closer. Suddenly my back had a collision with the cold wall and it made me stopped.

"Do you think this is fake?" His eyes darted on the gun and raised his eyebrows.

"Point......aim.....sho---" he smirked again.

"STOP! I repeat, stop!" I shout-whispered while cupping my forehead where he was aiming.

Unexpectedly he really stopped and put down the gun. He then stared at me with a serious face. "Why are you in my room? Huh?"

"Jeon...jung..." I spoke really soft as he went shocked.

"What did you just said--"

"Jeon Jungkook! Is that you?" I said anxiously. "Calm down. I'm not any bad guys in the movies and dramas. So put down your gun and listen to me, at least."

With the desperate face of mine, he then paused for seconds, turned and walked back to a couch on his bed. He was wearing a bathrobe and I could tell that he just finished his bath. His hair soaked with water made him looked even sexier.

"What's your name?"