Living With A Vampire | p.j [r18]

Chapter 18

I felt a cold hand stroke my head while running their fingers through my hair. I slightly opened my eyes, Mr. Park smiled at me kissing my forehead. "Come on, it's time to bathe", he said while picking up my feeble body. Carrying me out bridal style.

He brought me to my room and laid me down on the queen size bed. "A maid will come in and take care of you, after you'll be joining me and a guest for dinner," he said before leaving the room. My head hurt, how long was I down in that cell? It seemed forever.

"Madam are you ready for your bath?," I heard a young women's voice ask me. Lifting my head, I see that same maid that looked like Snow White. "Madam?," I questioned in confusion. "Well yes, we heard the news from Sir Park," she replied her two marble eyes blinking twice. I sigh, "And what news would that be?" I asked again. She furrowed her eyebrows, reckoning I should know. "That you're getting married in three days madam," she replied.

My eyes widened, m-married? I never agreed to this! Is he just going to force me to marry him without consulting with me first? How dare he!

I tut while I nod toward the maid. "Let's take the bath then I guess", I say while getting off the bed with her help.

The rush of the hot water hit my body as she washed my back. Why does he have so many servants? Why do they serve such a cruel man? Next she washes my hair, the soap almost got in my eye, but I quickly shut them before it could. "I can do the rest, thank you", I said as I continued to rinse my hair myself.

As I concentrated on washing myself up, thoughts of my friends started popping in my head.

Hoseok...
Yoongi...
Jungkook...

Even though Yoongi is deceased, I think about him everyday. There's not a day that goes by that I don't think about my best friend.

Will I ever see Hoseok's happy smile, his roaring laugh? Will I ever see my boyfriend Jungkook? Are they okay? Did they stop looking for me? Tears started to pour down my cheeks as they collided with the bath's water. This just sucks. When my life couldn't get any worse. Losing Yoongi was hard enough, why this too.

Jungkook probably thinks I'm dead, along with Hoseok and everyone else. I never even got to say goodbye.

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I was dressed in a really fancy dress, a beautiful royal blue. Which brought my eyes out perfectly. Where does he get all these things? I asked myself while fiddling with a curly strand of hair.

The maid escorted me to the dining hall, you could only hear the sound of our feet shuffling on the red carpet. She opened the large doors, leading me in I thanked her and looked forward again. Mr. Park was standing by the large window with the black drapes like he did before. He seemed like he was in a daze, I wonder what he's thinking about.

He noticed my presents and turned around to face me. "Y/n, what a pleasure for you to join us on this fine night", he said while smiling. "Us?" I asked. Oh right, he mentioned about a guest earlier. "Well of course," He raises his hand toward another door on the opposite side toward the left of me. "Come on out, don't be shy," He beckoned toward a dark figure at the door. I couldn't see them very well since that side of the corner was so dark. Black drapes dropped halfway over the door, making it hard to tell who it was.

The person revealed themselves, moving the black drapes out of their view. My heart almost stopped beating. No..it can't be. How is he...here?

A fully clothed in black Jungkook, stood in front of me. The table divided between us, my lips parted as my eyes slightly grew wider.

He seemed different.

[[To Be Continued]]