Jinyoung had his towel wrapped around his waist with his hair still wet from the shower that he had took. When he walked out of the bathroom, he heard a knock coming from the door. It was the maid.
"Jinyoung, dinner is ready," she announced from the outside of the room since the door was locked.
"Okay!" Jinyoung replied and quickly walking over to his wardrobe to grab a pair of shorts and a plain T-shirt.
He wore the T-shirt but before he could even remove the towel around his waist to wear his shorts. He automatically froze on his spot with his hand tightly gripping onto the towel as he heard a clicking noise from the sliding door to his balcony. The noise then became louder and faster. Jinyoung assumed it was a bird or the neighbour's cat because the noise then eventually stopped.
He chuckled softly to himself while looking at the sliding door that was covered with a silk, beige curtain. He never opened the sliding door before, let alone going out onto the balcony. He rather not go out there.
"Silly," he softly mumbled to himself and proceeded wearing his shorts. As Jinyoung was about to grab the doorknob of his bedroom door to leave and have dinner, he heard the sliding door squeaking and as he turned around, he immediately made an eye contact with a dark figure, dressing in black from head to toe standing on the other side of the room by the opened door.
The figure had a black mask on, it did not scared Jinyoung but when his eyes gazed at the silver gun in the pocket of the figure's pants, he began to feel anxious and uncomfortable. He could hear his own heart beat and he could even feel the lump stuck in his throat getting bigger.
On the other hand, the figure was stunned at the sight of Jinyoung. He thought the house was empty when he decided to break into the house since there were no cars in the porch and there were barely any lights switched on in certain parts of the large house.
This never happened before to him and right there, he did not know what to do. The longer they stood there, the more intimidate the figure grew. He was feeling frustrated and Jinyoung could see that just by staring at his eyes through the small gap of his mask for his eyes.
Eventually, the figure groaned out loud and unconsciously snatched his own mask off in frustration before throwing it at the other side of the room, showing his identity to Jinyoung. There, Jinyoung could also see that he was a very short tempered person. Other than that, Jinyoung also realised what the figure had done and thought what a mess that guy was.
"Fucking hell," Jinyoung could hear he whispered. Jinyoung did not move a single muscle as he only watched the guy. He was worried if anything might happen to him if he did something like moving or running. The guy was much broader than him, more muscular and larger too.
As seconds passed, Jinyoung could see how the guy's frown and frustration turned into a smirk and mischievous. The guy stared deeper into Jinyoung as he took a step closer. Jinyoung was avoiding the eye contact, instead he was staring at the gun in his pocket, hoping he would not use it on him. Obviously, the guy noticed and took it from his pocket, aiming carelessly around the room before stopping at Jinyoung's direction.
"You're scared of this?" the guy muttered slowly as Jinyoung stepped backwards before his back hitting the door gently.
"I know where you live and how you look like," the guy began to threaten. He looked around the room curiously while walking towards Jinyoung and eventually found a varsity jacket of Jinyoung's college on the bed. The guy's smirk grew bigger.
"And I know where you study." he added with satisfaction.
"So, if you don't shut your mouth. You know what will happen." and that, the guy left to leave Jinyoung speechless, curious and finally, scared.
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robbers // jjp au
FanfictionJinyoung had everything and it was perfect. In fact, it was too perfect and it bored Jinyoung a lot until trouble came.