Even tho HE'S a MONSTER-{PJM} (On Hold)

Who Was He?➖Part.01

~Then who was he?

Hoseok was there in front of you, he was the one, this was the true him, the him you always felt good about.

But that certain night, you felt weird, disgusted, because- it wasn't the real him.

But how could that be?

You had no explanation to anything, but for now what was important is getting your friend out of here.

You grab Hoseok from both sides for his support as he weakly gets up.

-Y/N the– they are after you.

Hoseok says, stuttering.

-We will talk about this later, but before that, I want you to get out of this sickening room.

You reply back.

He simply nods in agreement, as you both continue walking to 'your room'.

The place was big, with blue and purple walls. Designes painted in the most beautiful and modern way.

Yet it was lonely. No one was around.

You had finally reached the bedroom, you opened the door and closed it behind you and him.

-Already making yourself at home?

Said Mark, of course he was here.

-Uhhh—i, um, well..

You were having an internal seizure, you couldnt make out a single sentence.

-Relax Darling, it's ok.

This man's voice is so gentle, a little too gentle.

-Uh, I, I've got my best friend here, please dont harm him anymore, he doesn't deserve all of this.

You finally managed to say.

As you finish your sentence, you take a glance at Hoseok to your right.

He looked at you for a second, before looking back down, a tear drops from his, as he wipes the other one before it drops too.

You were holding his hand the whole time, his grip tightens when Mark stares at your hand in contact with his.

-If...

He sighs his anger and jealousy out, and continues his sentence.

-If you say so, but I'm warning you that if I loose my patience.. I end up hurting people sometimes, so please I beg you, untie your hands.

He says closing his eyes as he starts getting a little impatient.

You unwillingly let go of his hand.

And then all of a sudden, someone knocks on the door.

To Be Continued🔥