the good guy J.JK

ch.22

why isn't she back yet? it's been like fifteen minutes and she's still up there.

I'm feeling worried for her and I can't stop myself from coming to the conclusion that she's either dead, or about to be killed or even being tortured to death by such methods that even the strongest man ever would flinch at the sight of them.

and knowing jungkook that's probably what's happening.

the door creaks open, then I look up to see Jenny waiting at the top of the staircase, so I smile and stand up.

"what took you so long," I say.
"I was getting worried"

she was silent. not a word left her lips and that's how I knew something was up. he must have done something so horrible to her that she was so scared and petrified she could even speak to me about it.

"jenny. what's wrong?"I ask, trying to ease into the situation.

and when she ran down the steps I knew I was dead wrong to think she was scared.

My eyes widen and I make my way to the bathroom, locking the door and back in up into the room, looking for anything to defend myself with.

this place is practically baby proof.

the doorknob starts jiggling a do start to panic even more than I already am.

"shit!" I say under my breath.

my eyes scan the room over again, holding I missed something.

then I looked at the toilet.

my hands move forward as I grab the heavy lid from onto of the box-like structure and feel it way down my arms.

as soon as I get a good grip on the heavy porcelain (I'm guessing) a gunshot shoots through the door causing me to jump.

a huge hike is in the door, to which Jenny reaches her hand thru and begins to feel for the doorknob, I take this time to stand on the toilet.

as soon she finds the knob and unlocks I she bursts through the door and swing the heavy lid at her head as soon as she gets close enough.

she's knocked out instantly by the impact, with a bloody forehead and if that not it's not blood from her head, then a bloody nose as well.

tears start streaming from my face and I don't anything else to do other than start screaming and jumping from one foot to the other as I'm faced with the body in front of me.

"well shit babe, you're a killer"

I look to the door seeing jungkook stand there with a grin on his face as he stared down at the blood bubbling up from Jenny's head.

"I-I. she ran after me, I didn't know what else to do"

I hate that I'm having another break down in front of him, but I really can't help myself.

sure, it was self-defense, no I don't wanna have to live my life knowing I killed or almost killed someone. I don't want to be a killer.

"well, problem solved. you killed her" he says.

I look up at him." you don't know that s-she could be just unconscious"

he lets out a laugh, then bends down and holds to fingers against her neck right under her jaw.

"Nah" he says as he stands up. "you're a murderer"

I begin to let out horrible sobs as I hold my face in my hands, shaking horribly.

I feel his hand wrap ask in my wrist as he yanks me out of the bathroom, causing me to almost trip over Jenny's body as I start to sob harder.

he walks towards the stairs and drags me up with him.

"I'm guessing you don't wanna sleep in the same room as a corpse, so you'll sleep with me from now on"

"oh my god, "I say as continue to burst into to tears.

I feel like throwing up and I can't stop myself from letting oh ugly Wails as if someone cut off my arm and left me to bleed out. it feels like I've never cried before.

"shut up!" he yells suddenly yanking me in front of him.
"it's seriously nothing to bitch about! death happens so suck it up!"

the look in his eyes is nothing new. he always looks like this. cold, evil, empty, emotionless, there's no end to the words I could use to describe how he looks.

I look up at him. "how can you be so heartless?"

he shrugs.

"you're in control of my heart, babe. you're the one making the choices and you're the one killing every one. my love for you is a killer"