prologue

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holy crap it's been so long since ive wrote on this story i didnt even expect so many people to read ikpjm because of the weird plot. yet so many of you wanted a book 2.

it was a book i never knew would do so well.

thank you.

im really grateful.

It's so long since I've written this book and my dear shawols, bear with me. armys, thank you.

Yoo Ri's P.O.V

(Yoo Ri's school holidays start)

"Jimin, where are you bringing me now?" I chuckled as Jimin dragged me away with a big smile on his face.

It was only mimutes ago when he dragged me out of bed to drive off to who knows where.

To add on to my confusion, it was in the middle of the night.

"I woke you up not for nothing. It'll be worth it." Jimin assured me.

He's been pulling weird moves on me ever since he moved in with me. I guess I can't complain. Can I? I mean, he brings me out to random places sometimes. Well, many times to be exact.

"I'm tired..." I groaned as I wobbily followed Jimin, still tired since I slept through that short car ride.

"It's alright, I'll let you sleep all you want later. But not now. You'll want to see this." Jimin cheekily said, "Well, I want you to see it with me at least."

I was still confused, but I chose to follow him.

Afterall, he is my significant other. And the only man I trust with my entire life in this whole world. Even my Dad wasn't a man I could trust.

Suddenly, we came to a halt and I felt sand under my feet. I looked around, rubbing my eyes with my free hand, trying to see where I was.

That's when I realised that Jimin dragged me towards the beach.

And I was confused.

Of all days, mornings, afternoons, why tonight?

"Yoo Ri, come over here." Jimim gestured and I walked to him, frowning slightly because it was getting cold.

But I looked at the sea, and I smiled. I haven't been near the sea before. I've never really seen it.

It looked, and heard so nice when it was at night. I just wanted to stand there and enjoy the breeze and mother nature's music.

It's unbelievable how I haven't really been to the seashore my entire life. Well, at least I know this is real and not just television.

That's when Jimin pulled me to sit down next to him.

And I did.

The sand particles were all over.

"Now, baby, I didn't bring you here just for the waves. Look up." Jimin smirked.

Although I was flustered when he called me 'baby', I still listened to him and looked up.

That's when I saw the amount of stars in the sky. It was uncountable, there were so many stars up in the sky tonight.

More than any usual night.

It was such a pleasant sight, to see all those sparkling lights in the sky.

I've never really seen the sky at night often. And when I do, it wasn't satisfying since it was normally one star.

"Woah. Jimin, this is amazing." I dropped my jaw as I looked up, mesmerized by the stars.

"From my own knowledge, I know you haven't been to a seashore before." Jimin chuckled, ruffling my hair, "unless you've came to a seashore with that neighbor of yours."

"Don't say that." I frowned.

"I was kidding. I know you wouldn't." Jimin chuckled.

I looked down, then turned to face him, smiling at him widely.

"You never fail to impress me." I said and Jimin nodded confidently.

"I saw online that this only happens a few times in one year." Jimin said, referring to the stars.

"Well, they're really pretty." I softly said, before looking up at the stars again.

"Yeah, wait til you see the solar eclipse one day." Jimin giggled and I raised my eyebrow.

"What's that?" I questioned.

"You'll see one day when it happens." Jimin teased and I pouted unhappily.

It's all a surprise then.

(SKIP)

"Wake up already." Jimin shook my body and I opened my eyes.

I realised that the sun was up already.
"You're waking me up when you're the one who ruined my sleep and brought me to the beach in the middle of the night?" I softly asked, snarling at the man who was on top of me, staring me down.

"You finally have your holidays." Jimin nuzzled his nose into the crook of my neck.

"Exactly why you should let me sleep more." I sighed.

"I wanna spend time with you though..." Jimin muttered under his breath and I couldn't help but feel bad.

He lifted his head and pouted his lips, giving me the same old look he'd use to convince me all the time.

"You have all the time in the world with me, Jimin-ah. You know that." I said and his eyes turned into a sweet eye smile.

"I'll be here all the time." I simply said.

"Promise?" He asked as he looked down at me.

"Promise." I replied.

Promises. Such a debatable topic.

"Let's go out with the guys. They said wanted to meet you again. And at the same time... You need to talk to Hoseok about what's happening." He explained.

"Ah..." I couldn't really speak out for myself.

I've tried to talk to Hoseok again after that 'first' meeting, but it was hard to meet him again because of his busy schedule. And I understood that.

I guess I'll have the chance today.

"Can they come over instead? I don't think heading out with all of them will be a good idea. There'll be too much attention on you all." I said, but in reality, I just wanted a more convenient way to talk to Hoseok.

"You're right... I've been living life not as an idol for so long until I forgot that since they're still idols they can't go out to the public too often." Jimin said and I nodded.

I guess today will be the day I uncover some truths.

(SKIP)

"I-I'm going to my room." I stuttered, in between my cries.

I couldn't let my tears stay inside of me. I would've exploded.

Before the boys could even stop me or pull me back, I ran as fast as I could to my door.

And I closed it behind me.

Even though I heard them calling for me.

I didn't open the door.

I wasn't in the right mood, or right mind, to do so.

What I've just heard... It's not possible, is it?

I walked towards my bed, ignoring the voices from outside the room.

I picked up my Little Angel, and spoke to it.
"Mom and Dad, my parents, are not killers, are they?"

Those words slipped out of my mouth as I played with the doll's hair.

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