Crazy in love || Jungkook fanfic

Chapter 6: Run

"What do you mean 'again'?" I quickly turned around when I heard his voice. "Answer me." He commanded.

"You're the boy at school, right?" He nodded his head. "Choi Soobin?"

"How did you know? Stalker?" He had a gummy smile, with dimples appearing on his cheeks. For some reason, I felt like I knew him. As if I had seen him before, back when I was a child.

"Your insane friend screamed your name." I reasoned, "And well, the answer to your question is none of your business!" I rudely walked out of the library with my unborrowed book and my earphones plugged into my ears. I began to walk at a brisk pace. An abandoned construction not so far caught my attention. "I have a new favorite place." A smirk appeared on my face in enthusiasm and excitement. My feet led me inside of the huge 3 floored darkened structure.

Once I arrived at the destroyed construction. The closer I got, the more I was able to see the destruction of the building from broken glass windows, burnt doors, wooden walls into ashes, furniture coated in dark marks and holes, and the leftover stone bricks, hidden under the darkness of the lightless place.

The sun was about to set, soon it would get darker than it already is.

My feet stepped inside not minding the dust that flies everywhere I go. Ashes on the ground, some were in a pile but mostly we're scattered throughout. A cemented staircase without handles led me to the second floor which seemed to be just as bad as the previous one. Broken walls with the metal bars showing, the ground and walls we're peeling, and most parts of glass were painted dark red.

Some may find it disgusting, some would feel eerie and would just want to run out of here due to fear but to me this place was incredible. As if I was inside of my version of Alice in wonderland. Filled with art and beauty. Surrounded by gorgeous yet imperfect walls and magnificent aura.

"I need to take this with me forever!" I brought out my phone and started to take a few photos. "I guess this will be a good space for me." Then I sat down, out a brick window. The view outside of the lifeless buildings made it all better. My hand wiped some dirt and glass out of the window. One tiny piece of the sharp shattered glass left a cut on my finger but I couldn't care less.

I was too blinded by the beauty around me. Some that screamed at me.

I sat there and read my book peacefully for several hours. My feet on the side of the window and my back rested on the other side. My head leaned forward towards my hand that held the book. "In a dark quiet place." I read out loud the words from the book. "He watched, silently."

(Play song here)

After I read that one particular sentence out loud, I felt it again. Someone is watching me. "It's nothing-" I convinced myself. "It's just a book." I eased myself. I could feel how near it was and the intensity that it has. I don't understand! Why do I keep on imagining this shit? "This is just all in my head." I started to sweat from the uncertainty. "I should stop scaring myself!!! Y/N, you stupid fool! Stop imagining shit." I attempted to alleviate my nerves and advised myself as I can't shrug off the impression of being stared at from afar. It made my heart thump rapidly and promptly. Panic took over me and I didn't know how to react properly.