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Taehyung POV

The boy, whom I knew his name was Jackson, went away, finally leaving me. I inhaled deeply.

"Taehyung, follow me, right now"

He said in an angry tone what made shivers get down my spine. Why is he angry?? I see he lives in such a creepy - but still beautiful place, and he surely has no other job than kidnapping weak people like me. How can he even devolop something as intense as anger?

I just followed him, my head hanging low to face the floor as if it's the most interesting thing in the world. I still had some dry tear marks on my cheeks since I was in the park.

I didn't even know where I was going to, I was just going with Jimin to somewhere... Somewhere.

We stopped walking in front of a metal, solid door. Jimin knocked carefully, and it opened to reveal a handsome boy. Very hot, perhaps some butterflies flied in my stomach as I stared at him.

We stared at each other a long time, I was admiring how pretty he is. Our eyes met, getting locked up directly in an eye contact what made me blush.

His eyes were wide, they were dark red, a fire alarm in my heart, dangerous but still captivating. The stars in them glowed brighter than the sky outside.

Soft raven hair caressing his forehead in gentle locks, his lips were as red as cherries, the lower one much more bigger than the upper, a mole adorning the soft skin under it.

I broke the eye contact by looking away, escaping his now hardened glares.

"Here he is, Master Jeon"