❝Once you're in the Darkside, there's no out.❞ BTS Jimin x Reader AU.
Your life spirals out of control as your childhood friend, Jungkook, goes missing, supposedly to the darkest place in Busan. Finding him, which you assumed to be easy soon darken...
You tensed up a bit at his harsh words, tilting your head to the side with a confused expression on your face. But you're not really that focused on his words, more focused on the ethereal face that you once again face to face with, after so many painful nights with thoughts of him swirling around your mind and tears in your eyes.
Even though it's only been a month, you can see that he's changed.
The only aspect you can recognize of him is his wide, doe eyes. His hair that you used to run your hands down during late nights now has been altered too. Jungkook usually rarely wore any makeup unless it was for important occasions, but right now, there was makeup done in different areas of his face, making him almost unrecognizable.
He was wearing black eyeliner, which was more thickly layered on the bottom of his eye, creating a gothic vibe. You can't be sure from the crazy lighting in this room, but you're positive that he's been white-washed, his once sun-kissed skin now replaced with a white, mochi-like tint.
His ears are decorated with a set of simple, plain black studs that go along with the rest of his dark outfit. You didn't remember Jungkook telling you about getting his ears pierced, but seeing as so much has changed in this man, you wouldn't be surprised if he had gotten them in the span of this month.
Most noticeable was his hair, which had seemed almost brown under the yellow light. But when you were so close to him, his hair was most certainly not his natural shade of brown, but instead, a dark black that resembled coal.
"Jungkook..." You say uncertainly, resisting the urge to reach up a hand to cup the boy's face, knowing that from the current expression he wore, it wouldn't be welcome.
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Ignoring what you just said, he continues glaring at you with that dark, cold gaze, repeating his question once again. "I asked you, what the hell are you doing here?"
You furrow your brows, feeling your blood freeze slightly. Why was he acting so cold to you? You hadn't seen him in a month, spent all your hours searching for just a small clue as to where he could be, shed countless tears over him, and he greets you like this?
Behind him stand a group of men, around five, all looking at you with the same curious expression. Like Jungkook, they're all wearing makeup, except that it's not nearly as heavy.
What you notice most was how unbelievably and undeniably handsome every single one of them was. When Jungkook was still with you, there were many women who would chase after him and swoon, unable to believe that a man could simply be that level of handsome.
Yet, in this little clan, he fit in just right.
Bringing your attention back to him, you clench your jaw, crossing your arms. "I'm looking for you. Why else would I fucking be here?"
