VKOOK oneshots

Arrested pt. 1

I was happily working on my newest canvas. It was the biggest one I was able to find by far. I had just finished the majority of it and was adding the final touches when I heard sirens sound in the background.

"Tsk, I was so close to finishing this," I said as I dropped the spray-paint can on the ground. I took one last look at my unfinished artwork and then began to run in the opposite direction of the sirens. They always come when I'm close to finishing. I made a mental note to go back and finish it another day as I hid behind some bushes. The sirens were getting louder and the lights brighter. Then one car stopped in front of the bushes I was in.

The car door opened and someone was speaking. "Hey Jimin, do you think the person who did this could be hiding in the area over here?," I heard someone say to im guessing Jimin. A light chuckle sounded through the air in response to the one that just spoke. "Anyone who would be dumb enough to do graffiti in a public area, wouldn't be smart enough to find a hiding spot. He's most likely still running."

I made a disgusted face at that. Dumb? Did he not stop and look at my artwork, I mean im no Picasso but, it's pretty damn good if I do say so myself.

"Jimin! Don't say that, it looked like it took a lot of effort......" I heard the first cop whine. I felt a drop of pride swell in my chest. I've never heard anyone, let alone the police, appreciate my work. But the feeling was cut short by Jimin's voice. "You know what Jeongguk, it did look like it took a lot of work."my eyes widened in surprise, "A lot of work to break the law that is. I can't believe you! Trying to defend whoever made that monstrosity!" My face fell. The green tips of my ever covering my eyes. The previous feeling of pride fading away and being replaced with rage.

I was about to stand up amd give them a piece of my mind when I heard a loud noise, possibly something being slammed down. "You know what Jimin, im getting real tired of this, of you. All you do is talk down to others. Im leaving to search by myself, go ahead and go on without me." With that I heard the car door being slammed closed and the car driving off. Silence took over the cold night as the sirens got further away.

A sigh was heard from the other side of the bushes. "Best get to it then," I heard him whisper. I looked through a little clearing in my bush to see if I could pinpoint his location. He was standing just a few feet away from me facing his left shining a flashlight towards the ground. His face contoured to show how focused he was. It was.... cute. I let out a little chuckle, eyes going wide once I realized my mistake.

The man quickly swerved in my direction, shining his flashlight in my eyes. "Police! Show yourself, hands in the air." I slowly stood up, hissing as his flashlight stayed on my face. I waved my hand that was above my head "Mind lowering that officer. Kinda hurts my eyes?" I chuckle lightly. Slowly he nodded and lowered the flashlight.

The other then carefully approached me with his hand on his belt in case I tried anything. Once he was only a few feet away he spoke up. "Why were you in the bushes?" I just looked at him not wanting to answer. "So you're not going to ta- wait. Were you the one that painted that Mural down the road?" While he was asking that his eyes filled with wonder and admiration. I slowly nodded my head, looking down. "Yeah, that was me..."

I heard a click and tensed. 'Was he getting his gun? Taser? What if h-' my thoughts were interuppted by the feeling if cold metal under my chin. My eyes widened in alarm, body tensing. I then felt the object lifting my chin up. Gaze rising with it only to be met with a smile. "Relax, its only my flashlight. Im not going to hurt you." I could feel my body relax at that statement.

I felt him tap the flashlight gently against my chin as if urging me to do something. "Look at me," he demanded quietly. Hesitantly I raised my eyes to meet his through my multicolored bangs. I lost my breath. His eyes, they were....empty? Cold perhaps. They looked stern and demanding. Polar opposite from his cute looks. My mouth opened slightly as I looked into the dark voids unsure of what to say.

"Speechless right? Not what you expected?" A deep chuckle," Well there are plenty of other things you won't expect happening tonight." He said looking into my eyes. His dull eyes now containing a hint of mischief. I stood frozen unsure what to do next until he decided my next move for me by yanking my head back by my hair. A pained gasp escaped my lips. "You look nice like this, a sight for sore eyes. It was amazing watching you go slack jawed when I pulled your hair back. Should I see what else I can do?" He asked eyes raking up and down my slim form.

My eyes widened as I looked at him over my nose. Was this really happening? Just a few minutes ago I was thinking about how cute he looked through the bush and now.... now he was hungrily looking me up and down while roughly gripping my hair. Thinking about the things he could do to me next made me let out a quiet Moan. I felt his gaze freeze suddenly.

"Oh my," the officer cooed, "was that a moan I just heard?" He asked in a sweet voice. I attempted to nod in response but his hand was still threaded through the back of my hair. So instead I let out a quiet 'yes officer'.

"This is going to be fun," he said before grabbing my wrist and dragging me elsewhere.