Who Are You?

#12

JUNGKOOK POV:

After what had happened, me and Hyejin ended up sitting outside the car, side by side, while having a pointless conversation.

Pointless, yet I enjoyed it.

"Can you tell me your real name now?"

I briefly looked at her then focused my eyes back on the road. I scoffed at her question.

"Why would I tell you?"

"Because I help you to forget your pain just now."

I rolled my eyes. "It doesn't mean that we're in a good terms that I could tell you my name."

I saw her scowl then crossed her arms on her chest. "Well at least I deserve a thank you." She stated grumpily.

"It'sjeonjungkook." I muttered under my breath. I sensed her turning her body to look at me.

"What?" I could heard the amused in her voice which made me rolled my eyes.

"I said it's Jeon Jungkook."

"What's Jeon Jungkook?" My jaw dropped in disbelief at how she teased me.

"You annoying fucker." She giggled when she saw how pissed off I was. It was silent for awhile that I thought maybe she was doozing off to sleep.

How I was fucking wrong and why is my life so fucked up like this.

"So, it's Kookie from now on?"

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"Kookie."

"Stop."

"Kookie."

"I fucking said stop."

"Jungkookie~"

"Fucking shit on a dumpster." I groaned in frustration of how annoying the creature beside me and worst she won't even stop.

"You look so cute." She giggled. "I didn't even teased that much." I sighed.

Never in my life, when I said never, it means never, never in my life I ever meet a hostage that fucking dare to tease her kidnapper. Like what the hell is going on right now.

I continued to drive throughout the night, the streetlamps that passed by us shone through the window, lighting a bit of Hyejin's future that I could see from the corner of my eyes.

I pulled over at a nearby gas station as we're running out of gas. I unbuckled my seatbelt and looked at her.

"Stay in the car." I said. "I'm buying some cigarettes."

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HYEJIN POV:

After helping Jungkook today, there was this things that kept on bugging me. Rather than thing, it was someone.

Eunwoo.

"Does he knows what happened to me right now? I don't think he would even care about me."

I sighed, looking outside the window and saw a girl with blonde hair. She looked beautiful with that colour.

I played with my raven coloured hair. The colour looked dull. Nothing sparks about it. Maybe that's why Eunwoo doesn't want to tell anyone that I'm his girlfriend.