I ended up waking up,having the morning light pour into my room,with the cold windy breeze "W-What happened last night?" I whispered to myself but didn't expect an answer from a deep groggy voice. "You had another episode last night...."
I turned around fast, seeing that someone was laying next to me, his black eyes piercing into mine. I felt like I had a mutual connection with him, but at the same time I knew I couldn't trust such a person; no matter how they look, or the caring vibe I get from him.
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"I-I'm sorry if I was a burden to you...I should get going...nice meeting you...umm." "Jimin....Park Jimin is my name." he gave her slight smile, an awkward one to be exact.Her cheeks slightly got red, but she turned away before he could see her face, she doesn't like this feeling it's like she remember's him from somewhere but she just can't figure out where. Getting up from the bed, her head hanging down as she walked to the door, and leaving his room without saying another word.
When, walking out of her room she had seen Jungkook passing frantically back and forth in the hall. "W-What's wrong?" she asked with a small head tilt and asking that question had caused Jungkook to snap and pushed her against the wall, trapping her between his arms. "You took that damn key I had, didn't you?" Elohim shook her head, cowarding away from Jungkook, getting scared knowing how small she is compared to him, she couldn't even look into his eyes.
"Mmm why should I believe you, hm?" he asked as he tilted his head to the side, and looking her in the eyes. She shoved Jungkook away, using all the force she could. "That key belongs to my room anyway, and no I do not have it." She walked to her room, slamming the door when she entered. "What is up with these men, and their stupid brains accusing me of such a damn thing." Walking over to her closest and grabbing out a big hoodie and leggings with a shirt to go underneath, and grabbing her undergarments from her top drawer of the closet. "Time for a damn shower, I smell horrid."Walking to the bathroom, I sat my clothes on the counter and closed the door to my bathroom and locking it, just to be safe. Slipping her clothes off, she entered the shower and turned the water on making sure hot was warm but not scolding hot yet.
Jungkook P.O.V.
"Who took that damn key?"he asked himself as he run his fingers through his raven colored hair, he needed to find the key before anything happens to his beloved sister. He went and took a shower, to ponder more into his thoughts and to relax himself a little more. Entering the bathroom, he took off his shirt and begin to look at his past scars, the scars only a unholy sinner would have.
'what will she do...of she found out about who killed our real parents...what will she eve say?' he asked himself, as he took off his others clothes and begin taking a shower, the way he rested against the window of the shower door and the steam flooding the room. He finished washing up, and walked into his room with the towel wrapped around his waist, so slim he thought to himself and to admit to himself such things was strange but useful. "Let's find this key, don't need to have anymore incidents"putting on a black short sleeved shirt and his black sweats, making sure to dry his hair and slip on one of his beanies just to hide the messy hair that was hidden underneath.
The atmosphere of this home, begin to feel more dangerous but not dangerous enough to cause horrid stomach twisting scene.
Walking up to her door, he gave the hard brown wood a good knock, he wanted to at least get her in a bit of training and maybe sit her down to go over a few things, since she is part of the group now. The door had creaked open a bit, and he saw her head pop out from behind the door, "What do you want?....." she asked looking up at him with an annoyed look, the same look their mother had whenever she got fed up with their dad's bullshit. "I wanted to talk with you, but downstairs, wanted to also make you breakfast." The last word, made her eyes sparkle, because she knew it would be an amazing breakfast. She nodded and opened her door, heading downstairs to be met by the two men that carried her out the other day, she looked at them and then looking away making sure her hair covered her face. thinking to herself she felt her blood boil. ' Why do these pricks stay here, especially the fucking scumbag with glasses.' Before she knew it, her thoughts were interrupted by a soft voice... the same voice that soothed her that day.
"Jin hyung and Namjoon hyung, stop staring your scaring her." he told them and watched as the left the room, ruffling his hair and walking towards the fridge getting two glasses and filling them with water,sliding one towards Elohim and the other for himself. "T-Thank you" she felt herself mentally choke out those words, she felt so helpless around him...around the one that made her feel safe and content with just the soft spoken words he felt her head with that night, as she slept in his embrace. "That hoodie fits you, I didn't like it much." Jimin said as he eyed her, through his bangs. Elohim started getting nervous, holding the cup with both her hands, nervously tapping the glass with her nails and her leg shaking. "Thank you, I actually really like it.... it's cozy to wear." she told him, taking a small sip of the water having it rush down her dry throat, that was thirsting for water or something cool. But the awkwardness was broken, by the rushing and cussing of no other than Mr.Jeon, he rushed downstairs and grabbed his keys and yelled at Jimin as he rushed out the door.
"Hey, Jimin I need you to make her breakfast and help her a bit with training...there's been a slight emergency at my company."
