His Trouble Maker {P.J.M} ✅

CHAPTER 3

"Stay strong? hmm, why that?" *oh shit*

Even without turning around I immediately knew who it was. His voice never left my ears because I would always hear what he first said to me, his voice repeated in my head.

"Jimin I can explain I-"

"Now I told you to not do it again and you went and did it either way..."

When he spoke he didn't seem so happy I was scared. My father was an older man and he talked to me the way Jimin was talking to me. It was frightening but some part of me knew that jimin wouldn't hurt me. He let me go once I am sure it wouldn't hurt if he did it again.

"what's your name?"

"I- I can't tell you that...."

"why? I told you my name?"

"Because I am nothing to you but a criminal you said so yourself so what's the point"

I didn't like answering back to him in such a way. I felt like he was my everything and even if he cursed at me I wouldn't be able to do the same, but something felt different that same afternoon.

"But how come you fell for him so quickly?"

(When things like that ⬆ come up it's a teen asking a question, most of the words that don't have a font is you talking that's why it isn't in (") )

If I am going to be honest, I had no idea, I was sure of this man even if it was wrong in others eyes but for me, it felt right. He made me feel something that I was new to. I never fell in love and I never intended to but I knew it would happen either way, but not with someone who could get me in deep trouble.

"Fine I'll make a deal with you... if you tell me your name and show me your face I will let you go...."

That was a deal that could change everything, a little face reveal and name reveal wouldn't hurt but in my case it did. If I showed him my face he would know what I look like. Believe it or not, that was the first time I had a doubt about Park Jimin.

He might have been tricking me into showing my face and haunt me right after. Technology is at its advances and things become easier for us humans. If he was able to take my paint cans he could find fingerprints and track me and find me in a heartbeat.

"I-I..... don't know...."

"Come on it wouldn't hurt to see that pretty face of yours"

"If I showed you-you would know what I look like...."

"Sweetie that's the point"

"Yeah, and your point is to maybe take a picture and be able to follow me... then you will catch me and take me away.. do you know what my mother will do if she opens the door and sees her daughter next to a police officer?!"

I yelled at him because he smirked as if he is enjoying my fearful expression. In some way he was teasing me, I didn't know if he wanted to protect me or take me and get back to his normal life. One thing for sure is that I didn't cry because I've been through so much shit that I was able to hold it in.

"I see how you are hurting just...believe me... I won't turn you in or take you to your mother I believe that you aren't the happiest"

He tried to assure me that he won't hurt me but I was confused. My feelings were all over the place I just wasn't sure.

"Fine...."

"You showed him your face?!"

Yes, I did it was hard and I was hesitant about it but I was willing to risk it.

"But what if he was lying were you thinking of that at the moment?"

No, I wasn't but his eyes were soft with a tint of sadness in them. I believed him even though I was thinking twice about it.

I took off the mask but didn't speak because neither did he. He just looked at me with eyes a bit wider than usual.

When I took off my mask I was scared, my thoughts were only about what would happen next. I was uneasy and my breathing was out of control. I did know that if I continued this I would get in trouble but all those times I did and didn't get caught was just luck. or maybe not.

"w-woah"

Is what he said after he realized the awkward silence, my brows were furrowed because I was just waiting for his next move. It's either he takes advantage and takes me or has mercy and lets me go. There was no other option other than those two.

In my head, I repeated for him to let me go but he continued to stay there without saying another word. I wanted to speak but my mouth was dry my throat had something stuck that preventing me from speaking.

"Woah.... what?"

"y-you're beautiful"

Everything around me froze as I stood there staring into his eyes while he looked at every feature of my face. My cheeks weren't burning out of embarrassment but because I was blushing. He did this to me and if I didn't speak I would be red as a tomato.

"uuuh.... um, thanks....."

And I forgot to mention when the sun hit his face I was breathless. I thought that I never saw such a beautiful human in my life. He took my breath away just by a look, just by looking at him I felt like I couldn't breathe.

I avoided eye contact with him because I felt like I wanted to run to him and kiss him. The fact that I never knew if he had a lover or not but if he did I was willing to take him from her, even if it caused me to do something stupid for him.

"So now what? Are you going to take me away and get me in trouble? Are you going to call my mother and tell her I've been a bad girl and maybe I need more beating? or maybe-"

He stopped me from talking in a way that shocked me. I didn't respond because of the sudden contact. sadly he was my first, park jimin my first kiss.

"Ji-mmmhmmm"

I pushed him away because I was upset that he took my first kiss but I was kind of glad that it was him I just wasn't prepared for it.

"Sorry I just wanted you to shut up"

I touched my lip looking down at my feet, he then knew what he just did. Did he regret it? I wasn't sure because I was in my own world.

"OMO... I am so sorry I-"

I didn't let him explain himself because then I was so confused about my feelings. Was I mad that he took it without permission? Or was I happy that he did it?