Evil Souls 🔞

Chapter 35

Warning: Maybe or may not be SMUT!!! You can call it whatever you want!! 🙃🙃🙃

*Y/n's POV*

My eyes started to hurt since I've buried them in the screen in front of me. It's been so long since me and Hueningkai have started looking through the stats, but we didn't find anything suspicious. I wonder if we would find anything.

With a groan, I stretch my limbs and close my eyes to relax for a bit. The male besides me is still working. He doesn't seems fazed at all. Looking at his side profile, I come to a conclusion that his face resembles with Irina a lot. From the photos and albums in the library, I got enough portrait of Irina so that her face is tattooed in my brain.

"You look a lot like Irina." I comment while swinging in my chair.

"I know." He sighs, "well, you look a lot like Jimin hyung, you know. I mean, a lot. It could have been, like you both are twins of opposite gender?" I laugh at his question.

"For God's sake, he is seven years elder to me."

"Hmm I know, just kidding." He turn to me and send me a wink making me grin.

"Well, wanna have coffee?"

"Sure, if you're getting me."

"I'm not getting it. I'll be making it." I say while standing up from my seat.

"I hope I'll be alive after that." I roll my eyes at him before walking out of the room.

I walk through different hallways and corridors to finally reach the kitchen area. The interior of the warehouse is very much familiar to me. The pale and dark contrast of the colour schemes and dark leather furniture, it's all Jungkook's choice. He like elegant themes.

I step inside the kitchen and already present guard bows me before leaving the kitchen in haste. I wonder why they act like such a dork in front of me. I don't have horns on my head.

With a shrug, I walk towards the coffee maker. I place two mugs at the base and wait for coffee to fill. My phone buzz in my pocket, indicating a message have received. I produce my phone from back pocket of my jeans. An automatic smile creeps over my face as Jungkook's name flash on the screen.

Jungkook: what are you doing?

With a smile plastered on my face, I reply back almost instantly.

"Getting coffee for me and insanely annoying kiddo." His reply is almost as fast as I did.

Jungkook: he's a cool kid, I think you'll get along.

"Just kidding! Hueningkai is a cool dude. And yup, we are getting along."

Jungkook: that's good to hear. Well I did texted you for something else, you know.

"Oh is it? What is it my Kookie wants?" I giggle at my own words.

Jungkook: I'm horny.

My eyes widen in surprise at his bluntness. I don't know what to reply or what to say, so I ask him the most stupid question.

"What you want me to do with that information?" He didn't reply me. I shouldn't have asked him this question. I turn to the coffee maker and see the cups full. As I was about to grab the mugs, the phone in my hand starts to ring. I look at the screen and gulp loudly. I pick the call and held it to my ears.

"H-Hello?" I don't know why I'm stuttering.

"Go to the washroom, now." He orders me sternly.