Red Love ❤️ +k.th (Fanfiction)

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(Mianhae I've never really been updating. I can only update either once a week or once every 2 weeks because I'm writing my stories on a paper and I can only get my device back on Weekends. I'm glad it's a long holiday week 'cause my mom won't take away my device. Hehe. Anyways, keep on reading!)

(Yein Chorong's POV)

It looks like I became unconscious,

I'm talking to myself. But how?

How did I become unconscious?

Besides that, how can I wake up?

Wake up....

Please...

I slowly opened my eyes and found myself somewhere else than where I was supposed to be. It looks like I'm in a dark room. I could only see my hands, so I decided to crawl slowly on the cold ground. It was freezing inside, but I wanted to get out of wherever I was. Please...I want to get out...

"You must be confused." A low toned voice suddenly came out of the darkness. I ignored it and kept crawling on the cold ground. I kept crawling until I felt a very soft carpet. It felt very comfortable, until I saw a golden tear drop symbol on it. I remember seeing this symbol, but where?

Wait...

Am I...

At Hell?

"That took you awhile...." The low toned voice spoke again. Before I could even ask questions, the place suddenly lit up with torches. Strangely, the fire was purple. But what's even stranger was Jungkook wearing a golden crown, sitting on a throne.

......WHAT?!

His blank shoes were only inches away from my face. I looked up to see Jungkook looking down at me. My eyes widened. How is he here?! I need to escape from here quickly!! Oh wait, I have to calm down. Don't show fear to him. He might think I'm stupid.

I erased all my fears and the horror expression from my face and asked him,"Jungkook....what are you doing here?" I was confused by his warm smile. "Don't you remember? Of what we did at school, and ended it at home?" He smirked. Wait, all I remember is him kissing me. But...at home?

"Did we actually....go home?" "Nae, and all other stuff you did there. Don't you remember?"

What is he talking about?

"Fine, let me revise it for you." He grabbed my hands into the air and clutched it. I felt...weird. Like this happened before. But I don't know when. Wha-

"Jagiya, where are we?"

Wait, I called him jagiya?! But...I kinda remember this...at a really nice bed...

"You almost got it. Just a little bit farther." He said, still smirking at me.

HUH?!

"I didn't say that! S-since when..." "You still don't remember?" I shook my head. "Arraseo then, let me revise it for the best part." He said grabbing my hands up in the air again. He was about to clasp our hands together again until I shouted and tried avoiding clasping our hands together. "No no!! Don't! I don't want to know more! Let me go!!"

He let go my hands and laughed at me. "You, pervert! You made me say that!" I said, starting to get annoyed of him. He grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him. "Is that my fault now? You liked it more than I did." He said, staring at me with his eyes. I felt myself changing for some reason. Right after that, he suddenly smiled.