flowers • jjk

6

''you know he's going to find me soon, right!'' i shouted at my lawyer, mr yoo angrily.

''actually, this is not the first time he escaped but last time, he escaped for only week before he was caught so it wasn't on the news,''mr yoo said seriously before stating the date of the week when he escaped last time.

it's the time where i was stalked by a stalker and met jungkook on the day he get caught.

''but this, he had escaped for a month already and it seems like somebody with a strong background is actually helping him to escape from the police and the asylum people. soon, he will lay his hands on you.'' Mr yoo continued.

I furrow my eyebrow in frustration as i run my hands through my hair,'' who's that bastard that help him and get out?'' I asked in anger.

''i can't get the information about the person that is helping him but what i can confirm is that jeon jungkook, might be in danger and he is related to this since you two are together. be careful.''

jungkook oppa?

i widened my eyes in realization as i gripped my fist even tighter that i can feel my nails going through my skin and nearly to my fresh.

It's all my fault!

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i rang the doorbell impatiently and waited for jungkook to open the door but there weren't any movements heard.

could my father take actions on him already? 

upon thinking that, i press the doorbell button even harder unconsciously, please open the door!

''who is it? ah, in seo, why are you he...''jungkook said before i immediately went up and hug him as tight as i can.

''why are you like this, in seo?''jungkook questioned while hugging me back.

''i just miss you,''i tried to sound as happy as i could while i wiped my tears secretly.

i sniffed my nose uncontrollably and jungkook seemed to notice it as he let go of me as he hold my shoulders to look at him properly.

''why are you crying, in seo? what happened?''jungkook wiped my tears on cheek with his thumb gently.

''i..i'm scared,'' i could barely utter my words as tears streamed down my face.

when jungkook hear my words, he immediately hugged me and try to comfort me as much as possible,''don't scare, i'm here.''

''i'm always here.''jungkook continued while i cried in his arms.

after a few minutes, i finally sdettled down and decided to tell jungkook everything about my father.

''why would he find you?''jungkook asked in curiosity.

''i send him to mental hospital and i'm disappointed by the results,''i answered.

''i will accompany you through this, they will catch him soon so don't worry, okay? do you still remember when i said that i fall in love long time ago?''jungkook said while playing with my hair.

i looked at him to see that he was smiling shyly and nodded,''ya, when did you know me?''

''i first met you in the bookstore coincidentally, you were so peaceful and there was something in you that attracted me immediately and soon i was head over heels for you because all i could think of, was you and still you,''jungkook looked at me and a smile formed on my face.

''i didn't know i have such charms,''i raised my eyebrow and sit up properly to look at him face to face.

''you should happy you have because you got me just like that,''jungkook rubbed my head and i smiled before leaning my head on his shoulder while he hugged me.

''jungkook oppa, do you know that you are like a medicine that can cure me an instant?''i said while hugging his waist.

''really? i'm glad to because i'm a drug to you, are you addicted yet?''Jungkook looked me into the eyes while his finger was making circles on the back of my hand and butterflies in my stomach.

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that night, on the way home, there were no one on the streets. i was too late to take a bus or even call a cab when it's no where to be seen.

i left while jungkook was falling asleep as his parents were coming home later on.

on the streets, the only sound was the sound of shoes having contact with the solid ground.

there were more than one shoes contacting.

i begin to reach into my purse to hold onto the small knife that i prepared in advance for this type of situation.

but the moment i grab the knife in my purse, a hand wrapped around my neck and the stranger's other hand was holding a cloth that was stained with a solution, he used his strong arm strength to cover my mouth with it as i tried to take out the knife from my purse but the next moment, all i could see was darkness as i struggled to keep my conscious and eyes opened but much to my disappointment, i couldn't.

but there was one thing to not be disappointed of, i barely squeeze in the small knife to my front pocket.

is that lucky or unlucky?