CHAPTER 13: Trusting a Stranger

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Back to Lilian's P.O.V

Sweat trickled from my forehead and down to my face. My hands were cold and were slowly slipping off the metal rod. When I climbed up to the balcony, I noticed these metallic rods which I believe must be the foundation of the balcony.

Jumping off the balcony was the most stupidest idea. But what else could I have done, I couldn't let Jungkook see me. After jumping from the balcony, I somehow managed to grab the end of the balcony and move myself under it. I looked down at the garden, the moon casted a shadow of Jungkook's form. When his shadow disappeared, I let out a sigh of relief.

That sigh turned into a painful grunt as I felt my wound stretching. I wasn't the only one hanging. The intruder held me by my waist and he had no intention of letting go. His weight was pulling both of us towards the ground. I didn't have the strength to hold myself and the man. His constant moving around did me no good, it swung my body as well, making it harder to hold onto the rod.

The man's weight has already been stretching my stomach, but his nonstop movement hurt my wound a lot. It felt as if my wound was tearing open even more, it was becoming larger. I tried pulling my body up but the weight was too much to handle.

"Don't you dare let go!" the guy hisses. "You have no right to tell me anything." It hurt to talk, my throat was becoming dry. "Why the hell did you jump off the balcony....if you wanted to jump then you shouldn't have dragged me into this" This man is making me angry, I can feel my blood boil. "Shut up and stop moving!" the man stops moving for a few seconds and then starts moving again, swinging me as well. "I said..!-" I began but the man cut me off. "I heard what you said! I'm trying my best"

"Well your best isn't working" he curses and tightens his grip around me. One of his arm went over my wound and I screamed in pain. "Ah!" his arms quickly moves down and wraps around my waist once again. "I'm sorry....are you ok?" Did I hear that right? Is he seriously apologizing. I don't know why but my blood boiled so much that it felt like my skin will blast open and blood will rush out and flow down like tiny little waterfalls. "Are you actually serious? Did you just ask me if I was ok? You stabbed me and now you ask me if I'm OK!" I yelled even though it hurt. "I didn---" "Ha! you didn't mean it?? Right... I clearly saw you stab me without any regrets!" "I'm so---" "Sorry?! This is no lenient mistake. It wasn't even a mistake! You stabbed me on purpose and because of that reason you are hanging from the balcony." "Listen, I can ex----" "I don't need your ugly ass explanation. If you don't shut up then prepare for a painful fall." Right when I finished my sentence, my hand completely slips off the rod and we both fall down to our doom.

"Fudging god...I told you to stop moving" I painfully spoke. My fall didn't hurt much because I had that man as a cushion, he fell down on the hard ground and I fell on top of him. I struggled to move but I was able to get off the man and lie on the grass beside him. "That was....terrifying" I say. I waited for the man to say something but I heard no sound.

I turn to the man and see his eyes closed. "What the..." I couldn't get up so I used my hand to poke his body. "Yah....Mr stabber, there is no time to sleep...Yah!" I moved his body with more force but nothing. I began to panic Why am i worrying?

Something told me this man wasn't bad. I mean look at his innocent face. He had the most cutest nose and chubby cheeks like a baby. His hair was electric blue and his features reminded me of someone I recently met. "Great...he's unconscious."

"AHHH!--" My head snaps to the direction of the scream. I see Jimin standing with his eyes wide open from horror and his hands covering his mouth from making anymore noise. Just wonderful....

With his hands still covering his mouth, he slowly moves towards me. I tried to sit up but the pain sent me back down. Jimin hurries to my side and inspects me. "Oh my god...are you alright?" He asks me. He cups my face in his hands, I give him a slight smile, he doesn't return it.

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