The Man Between The Pages {Jikook} [completed]

~ From Hell it came...~

''Are you from these people?

The ones who prefer the silent company of the moon and the stars instead of a good, old talk?

Is it because they accept you faster than people ever will?

Is it because they won't ever say goodbye to you if they leave you?

Stars won't ever seize to exist like we will, tiny specks of dust in a sand of millions.

From Hell it came, the sin of kill, the sin of lust, lethargy.

Yet some of us stop abiding quicker then others. Eternal languor.

However there are both givers and takers.

And I tend to be the one who cuts the thread of life.

No the other way around...''.

''When people first saw Park Jimin they forgot how to breathe''.

Jungkook smiled cheekily the moment he saw the name written with black ink on the abrasive piece of paper. It took him two hours to think of a suitable name and one hour more to think of how the man should look like. He wanted to make his character stand out from the rest, giving some unique touches here and there.

Park Jimin had to be handsome. The name surely had a taste, a drop of silk honey on it's sound. Yet, the man who was bearing it had to possess the velveteen touch of a sinner. Sins intrigued Jungkook to the bone, considering that he was not a holy man himself.

Park Jimin needed to look expensive. Red silk and black velvet had to decorate his muscular figure. Suits and lavish jewelry should compliment his ensemble. Yes, red had to be his favorite color. The color of strawberries and blood.