It has been few weeks already after that meeting with that weird man, and stress was enough for me to forget about him, but guess what, it didn't go like i wished for. I don't know how everything turned out like this but now here I'm sitting with that same weird man at a restaurant. Don't blame me, blame the hunger, cause hunger can put you into any weird situation and trust me I'm not joking.
so you see, today was the exhibition and luckily i was able to present my art. maybe it wasn't pretty like any other artist but I'm satisfied with my work. self satisfaction is important. honestly, i don't know why i tried to deny this but ,i got inspired from a certain person, basically i mirrored this person on my canvas. and guess who? if you guys are thinking that this muse is the person who is sitting right in front of me, then you are absolutely right. Isn't it weird? but you see my art was pretty creative, well i find.
i took my leave just after the exhibition ended. and the moment i stepped out from the building i met this guy. he looked better means fresh as salad, he had a grin plastered on his face, teeth showing. and before i could say anything my tummy growled loudly and enough for him to hear. and as expected he cackled, very mean and that was the time when without caring for my opinion he hold my right hand and seriously pulled me and brought me here.
"it is on me" was his excuse.
"umm is everything okay? you have been staring at the food for quite a long time, you know"
"oh yeah, I'm fine, I'm doing great. so your name is Jung Kook?"
he gave a long tired sigh. seriously he got tired just after hearing this question!?
"Choon Hee ssi, its your fourth time, asking me this question. and for the last time i'll be mentioning, my name is Jeon Jung Kook. and if you find too tough to remember, you can always call me Kookie"
whats the use of keeping his name in my mind even, its not like i consider it important. duh.
"well my bad, sorry. umm i think food is much more important here." and then i awkwardly stuffed my face with Ramen.
i looked up, he looked upset, i guess my last statement was bit rude, sorry that was unintetional.
"sorry for my last statement, i didnt mean in a rude way, our foods were getting cold-"
"its fine. so how was your day?"
"it was fine. what about you?"
"it just turned out good. so umm how was the exhibition?"
"exhibition? how you know that" i questioned all curious and afraid that he might be stalking me.
"your id." he pointed.
"ohhh i see. by the way what you were doing outside the building."
"i was just passing. i was hungry too so i thought to come here and then i saw you coming out. why what did u think? that i might me stalking you?
"well isnt it obvious to think? like, out of nowhere you mentioned about the exhibition like how it went and i saw you just outside the building. and just so you know, a woman who lives alone needs to be cautious. sorry cant help it, instinct." maybe i said too much but i stay firmed.
"then why you approached me? wasnt i a stranger? i could be a mad serial killer or any other weird creature waiting for a prey and as per i remember you looked defenseless. means even if you tried to scream, it would have been a useless attempt." with a mocking tone he commented, raising his left eyebrow.
"Do i look like a weakling to you? well lemme tell you then, maybe a warning to all those people who wants to harm me, im a certified black belt. and i hope you deliver this messege to all those people." and that was a complete bluff. me being a certified black belt huh!? Lol, i can't even keep myself on a proper diet and there comes me being a black belt, maybe i'll be one day and that day will come when this man right infront will becomes merman. but i acted confident, smirk plastered on my face.
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