joan knew she is not allowed to do this. this is breaking a very important rule that god made for her, she's only back to be a person that looks secretly after her friends and family. but meeting with a drug addict in a narrow alleyway is not cool.
are angels even supposed to risk their second chance of living? joan thought to herself. the fragile teenage girl sighed and remembered how she died in her first chance of life. it's like the past is repeating itself in the present. except now, this is all planned. no gunned man to attack her, and no glass bottles to hit the guy that will shoot her.
just a drug addict, a teenage girl, and a meetup. joan froze in her spot as she saw a guy, wearing a black hoodie with his hood up, black skinny jeans, and timberlands in the corner of her eyes. the all black guy was staring at her and she could tell that the boy was wearing specs.
weird, why would a robber wear spectacles? joan thought to herself and shrugged it off. because right when she froze in her spot she felt relaxed vibes around her but those vibes soon wore off as she started walking. her palms were sweating and her knees were shaking. she's nervous. a feeling she hadn't felt for a while.
dammit, lucas. out of all set ups you could give me, you gave me this. joan cursed her guardian. she finally got to she end of the alleyway where her and that boy was going to meetup at. straight to the point, joan threw the heavy black bag she was carrying against her back.
"you actually came, angel." shownu spoke smirking at her. joan gulped, thinking to herself: shit, i'm at the devil's door.
"if i wouldn't come you'd shoot me. fuck no am i getting shot," shownu looked surprised with what the girl said. joan could foresee what will happened to her, a blessing she received the minute she entered heaven. she got the blessing because of a reason that clarence, her guardian, could never forget. "how'd you know?"
that's when joan knew she's about to get screwed, "..uh— sources?" she answered which came out more of a question than a confident answer.
shownu clenched his fists and brought out a gun.
woah, boy. where the heck did you get that? i thought we were having a one on one conversation here? joan thought to herself as she slowly backed up and wanted to run out of the scene fast.
"let's get to the point, no more jokes or reasons. what did your pesty guardian and his little dog did to my princess?" joan's heart dropped when he mentioned princess. he's going over her again, for the 5th time this week someone's going after her because of the death of the dark clouds' angel, princess.
"as i said, i don't know." joan answered and slowly backed away again trying to think of the most clever plan to get her out of the mess she made. shownu tightened his fists if it was even possible.
"who killed her!?" he practically shouted at her and walked closer, he now pointed the gun. joan scanned if it has bullets and it does, it does have bullets.
"i don't know! she's an angel too! hell, we both were, well almost but this happened. i swear, i don't know, probably clarence, brian, and cury doesn't know what happened too." joan answered and just hoped to heavens that no one heard, nor will she die tonight.
"that's just pure bullshit," he said and was about to shoot the gun when a guy injected a syringe into the side of his neck, probably by the veins, the syringe had liquid to it. the color of it was far too similar to water, but if you look close enough it has hints of black and green into it.
the guy who was behind shownu, and who also injected the syringe into him, immediately placed a bandage on shownu's neck so blood wouldn't flow out. shownu fell to the ground, eyes closed, gun to the side, and completely passed out.
the calming vibes that joan felt when he saw the boy he saw halfway down the alleyway came back. and once she had looked up, he saw the boy wearing the specs. but there's another guy with him.
"jungkook, bring her out of the alleyway, i'll take care of this." the guy the boy with specs with said, and then the boy with specs who joan assumed as 'jungkook', nodded and grabbed her by the wrist as they venture out of the sketchy alleyway and into the now empty streets of seoul.
joan couldn't help but look back at the alleyway, wondering what could happen to the boy jungkook was with and what would shownu do to him.
"uh, j-jungkook.." joan practically stuttered, still not knowing if it's actually his name or not.
she still continued even though they're still running away from the alleyway. the boy did not heard what joan said and just continued running, until they reached a convenience store.
they entered and sat down at some tables by the window. the two teenagers were panting, trying to catch their breaths and there, joan knew she could finally ask.
joan gulped before asking, "jungkook, what will happen to the guy you were with? what if he also gets in trouble?"
jungkook faced her, still panting, and smiled. "namjoon-hyung isn't that dumb to get in trouble. he's smart. and old enough so he can handle himself." jungkook stopped.
jungkook inhaled a deep breath before continuing, "how about you? are you okay?"
joan nodded, "yes, gwaenchanha."
"i'll get us some water." jungkook said before standing up and walking down to an isle, trying to grab his wallet out of his pocket as he did so. joan just followed him with her eyes and sighed. thinking, that was a relief.
joan looked out of the window and rested her arms on top of each other on the table. as she looked out side she saw clarence with colt. the two early 20s moved their heads as if saying 'no, you've done something not good tonight.' joan just rolled her eyes instead of raising her middle finger.
jungkook came back shortly and gave joan a water bottle, she gladly accepted and the two just drank in silence.
jungkook may felt awkward, but joan felt comfortable. she already think that jungkook's a good guy.
"jungkook,"
"yeah?"
"kamsahamnida"
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ｔｈｉｓ ｂｏｏｋ ｉｓ ａ ｗｏｒｋ ｏｆ ｆｉｃｔｉｏｎ
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✍️ some things aren't real
✍️ this story was inspired by a edit on youtube, under the hashtag PARKERSCHALLENGE
✍️ this story was INSPIRED and I'll change up some things
✍️ and this is an uncompleted story, already publishing it so I wouldn't forget abt it
✍️ informal story. the first letters, names, etc aren't capital or wrote as taught by teachers, because it is INFORMAL
✍️ matured
✍️ *still hadn't made up my mind if this is a short story or not, we'll see
DISCLAIMER: the author of this book (jaeemi) lives in the philippines and haven't went to Korea yet. so this story will be based on research just for the sake of it. and the alleyways, streets, etc that are NOT KNOWN PLACES would also be based off of pictures that I'll see around sns.
*but I will try my best to do research and learn more about korea through writing this story. that would probably be all. ^^
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