the good guy J.JK

ch.19

silence.

complete and utter silence as we sit here. Jenny still on her knees infront of me, crying quietly with me.

i cant explain jungkook. there are no words to describe him other than phsycopath.

and it's as if Jenny read my mind.

"h-he's phsycho!"she spoke out shakily, finally looking up at me.

i brought my hands up to my eyes, rubbing away the salty tears that left my them burning.

"I-I know. do you need a shower?"I asked in calm tone, standing up and walking over to the clothing rack.

not a word came from her, she simply watched me grab a shirt from the rack.

"there's pretty much everything you need in here. He made sure of that"I say.

she looks at me curiously.

"he's so obsessed with you"she says as she stands, still trembling. "why? you only just met him. why are you here? do you live here with him?"

I held up my hand, gestureing her to calm down or stop asking questions.

"first of all, I don't know. second of all, he kidnapped me and keeps me down here. and not in a million years would I live with him."

I might aswell make friends with her, it's probably gonna be the only company I get for a while.

she nods her head, walking with me to the bathroom.

"everything's in the shower, I'm sure you can read labels"I said as I open the cabnets under the sink. "and here's a towel"

she looked around the bathroom, still shaken up from everything.

"I-I. I never imagined I'd be kidnapped a-and threatened by the man I've liked since junior high"she said sadly, tears slipping from her eyes.

I feel pitty.

having a huge crush on a guy and then you think he's finally noticed you, only to be kidnapped and your life threaten because of the girl you faught for him.

i geuss in one case. they could be similar, except she's not a murderer.

although jungkook only kills when I give him 'permission'.
he kind of acts like he doesn't care about me at all, like what he said to me, and how he's acted today.

it's so crazy.

but it's not about me right now, I'm more worried about her and how she got here.

maybe she knows something I don't.

"we can talk about it when you finish your shower"

with that I left the room, shutting the door behind me.