If POSSESSIVENESS is the outcome of true LOVE then ANGER is the outcome of true CARE.
But very few realize it...
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"If something happens to the property, the mafia is to be eliminated."
My jaw dropped, listening to the male's harsh words.
"If...
One day had passed. After the "incident" with Jimin's lips, I tried to keep my distance to him. It wasn't easy but it had to be done.
It was like I was standing in front of a big deep hole. Yesterday, I almost fell in and I know that there would be no way out. But somehow there was a chance for me to get my balance back and take a step away from that hole. However, I wouldn't be able to catch my balance another time. If I slip and fall, there'll be no way out of that hole.
With "hole" I was referring to Park f*cking Jimin.
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It was currently 9 pm and I was in the kitchen, having my late night snack. Sometimes I talked a little with Eunsuh but she was pretty busy with cleaning and doing laundry so I didn't want to disturb her. The boys except Jin were out getting some "business" done. They asked me if I wanted to join them but I kindly refused.
I was in the middle of stuffing some strawberries dipped in chocolate in my mouth and taking a snap of it with the intention of sending it to Chung, when suddenly the sound of a glass shattering echoed through the mansion. My head shot in the direction where the noise was coming from and it seemed like it came from the living room. I leaved Snapchat and decided to call Jin. Calling him was way faster than running around in this big ass mansion and searching for him in every freaking room. I dialed his number and after a few seconds he picked up.
"Jin, did you hear the glass shattering? Was that you?" I said bewildered. "No Gigi it wasn't me, I called the guys to come back, cause I think that we have some visitors. Stay where you are, I'm coming downstairs." His voice was hectic and I could hear him walking around in the background. I nodded to myself and put my phone in my sweatpants pocket.
Visitors? Who might that be?
I looked around the kitchen and decided to hurry to the drawers to grab a knife since I was obviously unarmed. I placed the sharp object in my left hand and pulled down the sleeve of my oversized hoodie which covered the knife.
Sweat started to form on my forehead when I heard another noise, this time closer. I bit my bottom lip and tightened my grip on the knife. My body was pointed towards the opened doors which were connected with the living room. It's weird. I wasn't scared. It was more of a thrill. This feeling that I didn't know what was expecting me and if I could control it or not, if I could fight it or not was exciting me.
Suddenly a quite tall familiar man with a black mask appeared in the doorframe accompanied by another man a few inches behind him. As soon as I saw him, my instincts took over me and I threw the knife at him with the intention to hit him in his shoulder. It seemed that he was taken by surprise which is a why he didn't react at all and as the knife finally hit his right shoulder, his face turned into a pained one and he looked down to his wound.
"GIGI WHAT THE F*CK" The boy who was accompanying my brother rushed to his injured friend but I was busy focusing on JB and he did the same. "Why did you do that?! It's us! Didn't you recognize us?" BamBam yelled, almost making me want to cover my ears. From the corner of my eye, I saw Jimin and the rest quietly showing up behind them but they got the hint when I gave them a small sign with my hand.
