A small cold hand slapped over your mouth harshly.
"You're so noisy, tch." the same hand brought your body back down onto the mattress with force. Before you could try to get away, weight sank down on either side of you. Cold fingers wrapped around your wrists and brought them down on either side of your head. "Don't you have any manners, girl?" a low voice growled into your ear.
Through the dismal lighting, you could make out a face. Pale skin and sharp eyes peeking out of choppy bangs.
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You struggled but his grip only tightened, he shifted a knee on top of your thigh, crushing you beneath him with his weight. He wasn't heavy, but he was strong.
"Let go of me!" you cried out, yelping in pain when his steel hold squeezed you so hard it felt as if bone would break.
"Shut up," he hissed, his deep voice barely above a whisper but clear to your ears. "You'll pay for waking me up," he suddenly stopped. His eyes bore into yours for a good minute and his nostrils flared. He leaned in close, his head to the side of yours. Time seemed to stop at that moment, the only thing you could hear was your own erratic heart beating and his soft breaths against your ear. A long, low sound left his mouth. Your heart stopped.
"You smell so good," he whined into your ear, loosening his hold on you. "Goddammit," he breathed heavily.
In the midst of freaking out, you shoved him off of you and rolled off the bed. Trampling through the sheets, you got to your feet and sprinted towards the door. It felt so far away and a pounding feeling rang through your head and chest, it was dizzying. You slammed into it, fumbling for the doorknob. Everything seemed to be happening at an excruciatingly slow pace the moment you were in a crisis. Just as you opened the door a hand wrapped around your shoulder, you flinched the moment his gruff voice spoke up "Hey-"
You shrieked and violently shrugged it off, bolting down the hallway with your eyes screwed tight.
The fuck was that? You thought to yourself, feeling everything from scared and weirded out to terribly confused.
Your thoughts were interrupted when you crashed into a tall figure in front of you.
"Woah! Are you okay?" two sturdy hands were placed on your shoulders to keep you from falling.
Thinking it was Seokjin, you grabbed onto his arms frantically and started spilling everything that just happened in a stuttering fit.
"I don't-, he just-, w-what," you tried in between panic-stricken breaths.
"Hey, sshhh calm down, it's okay," he whispered soothingly, rubbing circles into your shoulders. "What's wrong?" his voice was low but gentle, yet it seemed off. You looked up to meet a pair of almond-shaped eyes glinting in the dark. They did not belong to Seokjin.
