♛How You Died♛ (Jikook/Kookmin) [[COMPLETED]]

♛Chptr. 3: The Tinkle for the Grim♛

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"The surrounding suddenly turned uninviting. Is it because of his dreadful presence? His cold stare? His freezing hands? I'm not sure if it's one of those but... 

He is icy-cold, I almost froze."

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Jimin's POV

Is it always chilly here? Did our manager adjust the air-conditioner? Why though?

I ignored the almost icy-cold temperature that suddenly hugs my skin. I almost forgot that we have a customer who was in front of me. Even though this person looks weird, I still greet him with a smile as I bowed whilst my hands are put together down in front.

"Good morning, welcome to--"

"You don't have any time." He stated lowly. When I looked up I saw his stares still glued on the wooden flooring of our Cafe.

What? Why wouldn't I have any time? Did I hear things right?

"Sir... I don't think you have the right person. I don't know what you're talking about." I stated, my voice laced with worry.

"Jeon Jungkook. December 4, 20XX, 11: 59 PM."

He slowly looked up, now meeting my eyes.

"Died in a Car Crash."

My heartbeat almost stopped. 

Now that I could see his facial features, I could finally sense his certain aura as I noticed the glint in his eyes that made me almost wobble in fright. He is pale but his lips are full red... kissable that is. And he is wearing this fancy-looking fedora black hat on his head. 

Just why the hell is this guy telling me something like this?! 

"You need to save him before it's too late... You have to."

I stared at the man for a few seconds, my lips just shut. I was just standing, observing this man in front of me who was starting to send me the shrills by that horrifying information. Or by whatever he said.

"You'll get my guidance and protection from it."

Okay... calm down Jimin, you need to calm down. But... maybe I should call the manager and ask for help, right? Because to be honest this man is starting to scare the shit out of me!

I was backing out and was already facing my back to start walking away but the creep said something again.

"You'll get money from it." I halted my steps as I scoffed, rolling my eyes in the process.

Does this man thinks that I would get easily be swayed by money?! Does he think that I am that low and now that money is on the line I would suddenly now agree to save this dude he was telling me about?!

I fumed as I marched back to the guy with that expression I always had.

"How much money will I get from it exactly?" Well... I could say that he is right. If money is on the line then I would do it. I desperately need the money anyway.