Into Temptation ➳ jikook (Completed)

Chapter 11

Jimin

"Mr Jeon?" I couldn't find any words to say except to that. After only a few minutes of standing there in front of the gate, he raise a brow and tilt his head to the gate before turning to me with a look. A look that told me to open the damn gate and let him enter the house.

I pursed my lips.

Before I invite him in, he pushes passed me and steps inside.

"That's...rude," I mumble but he continue walking inside as if he owns it. I hope he won't get burn if he sees the altar on the corner of the house. He's a demon anyway.

I close the gate and run inside and finds him sitting on the couch at the AVR rummaging through the cds inside the cabinet. He sighs after that, maybe he didn't find any to fit his taste.

The movies are all about romance. Chaeyoung usually uses this room and I seldom go here to watch movies since I just use my laptop and spend my day watching cartoons and animes. I prefer that because I'm not fond of romantic movies and it makes me cringe.

"I didn't know that you like romantic movies," He mumble and turns around to face me.

"It's my sister's collection, not mine." I explain myself and follow him as he walks out of the room, feeling himself at home while looking at the pictures on the wall.

"I see, but you never mention you had sister? only now?" He asks.

"Ah, she's on her third year in college and just a year younger than me," I explain.

"So she's 23? how come that she's still on third year college?" He asks me, looking so confuse. I'm not being use to this, he's suddenly curious about my life. Since when did he become talkative and nosy?

"She stopped studying for 4 years,"

He nods at me and didn't ask more. I follow him when he walks through the alley directing to the living room. I roll my eyes because it looks like he's the owner of the house touring his visitor inside.

I'm the fucking owner of this house, not him. So excuse me?

He sat on the sofa and so I did. He's always looking at his phone every damn minute and he seems so engross to something.

"Uh, would like anything to drink, Sir?" I break the silence between us. I'm thinking of how would I interject why he's here.

He purse his lips. "No, thanks..."

"You can drop the formality and call me Jungkook when we're not at work," He says which makes me surprise. Why is he saying that all of a sudden and what is he doing here?

"Okay," I answer him back.

His eyes glancing at me through the mirror in front of us since we're sitting on the same side of the couch and there's a mirror in front of us.

I know that look. The look of someone who wants something from me. He smiles at me then look at his phone after that.

"Just spit it out," I told him.

"Okay," He finally breaks his unusual behavior. "There's a favor I need to ask,"

I knew it. So that is why he's acting so strange earlier.

"Go on," I nod, bucking him up to keep going.

"I need you to come with me, we need to talk," He says and his voice is surprisingly calm.

I stares at him blankly. "Why?"

"I'll explain it later, it's so messed up maybe I can explain it better if you come with me,"