「BLACK MARKET」 jeon jungkookー

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A/n:^^ me lookin at the readers beggin for updates and wondering what gonna happen next an im like; I oversee and control everything  ehehehhe..^^ ps. This chapter is gonna get reeeaaallll dark...

Last time:
" You're coming with us, attempt to run away and I'll shoot you."
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Marks p.o.v;

Jisu stood, petrified in her spot. She let go of my arm and stared at the floor.
Finally, she nodded.

She's so small and shy. It makes me want to protect me from the others.. And keep her as mine. But at the same time I hate her for killing Jinyoung.

She seems so innocent, yet she does things that are anything but.

I need to stop being soft.

She sits on the ground by the door putting on her converse. Together with that over sized hoodie that she wears like a dress makes her adorable.

I threatened to shoot her but I won't.

How can you kill something so perfect?

.. How did she kill Jinyoung?
*sigh*
I need to forget about him and move on..
Or else ill become depressed like before.

I keep looking into her deep brown eyes and thinking I'm gonna fall into them, and fall for her.

But then I remember what she's done to my friend.

Ughh she's so confusing.

I hold 1 of her little sweater paws.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm making sure you don't run away." I chuckle
"Oh. Right."
A blush grows on her cheeks.
I smile to myself knowing I made her flustered.

We walk down the street, ahead of Yugyeom.

"Can you please let me go? I'll never bother you again... Jebal~"
She holds my hand with both of hers.

"Mm.. But I want you to stay with me- us."

"But I don't."

Her words broke me.
I don't know why. They just did.

" We're here."

I looked up at the big red sign.
'Pal Pal Noodles'

We walked inside, ordered and sat down. Soon after Yugyeom joined us.

"I need to go to the bathroom."
He said and left.

10 minutes later he still hasn't come out.

"Maybe he's constipated or something?"
She said, making me laugh.

" I don't think so. Lets go check on him."

She seems to be getting less scared of me.thats always a good thing.. Or is it?

I drag her to the men's bathroom.

"Oh my god."
Were the only words I could get out.

Yugyeom was hanging by a rope around his neck from the top of 1 of the stalls.
His face was red and almost swollen.
His hands were clawing at the rope.