"You were always such a divine sight, darling. One could drool."
contains;
-psychological thriller
-jikook & vhope
-stalking
-mature themes
-mental disorders
-murder
-death
-drugs
-blood/gore themes
-kidnapping
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THE ORIGINAL YT S...
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chapter two: hello stranger ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
A chilling breeze crept through the air, causing Jimin to stir awake. Much to his disorientation, his arms slip from out the covers of the unfamiliar bed. Jimin had a piercing headache, drowsiness was so horrible that it pained him to open his eyes to the blinding sunlight. He groaned slightly as he sat up, his mind rushing to collect his thoughts and that's when it hit him.
Jimin had slept the night at a stranger's, hoping that his stalker would lose Jimin's trail, but frankly, he had difficulty recalling anything else. With a silent urge to call Taehyung, he throws his legs over the side of the bed and stands, only when he finds himself further exposed to the cold. Glancing down at his naked state knocked the wind out of him, Jimin felt his face flushing with great embarrassment.
"Shit... what exactly did I do last night?" Jimin panicked, feeling scandalous, he began searching the room for his clothes.
Did Jungkook and him...?
Jimin shook his head with disbelief, he felt his dignity fly out the window at this point. Jungkook, the boy he met last night, a stranger. Despite his lack of memories, how could Jimin be so shameless?
To his surprise, he found his clothes sitting neatly on the nightstand, where he reached and slid them on. With a sigh, Jimin heads out, in search of any signs of Jungkook. The smell of food invaded his sense and Jimin found himself heading towards the kitchen, where he catches the brunette cooking something on the stove.
Jimin flushed at the sight, suddenly feeling flustered by the boy's presence. "Oh, Jimin-ssi. You're awake." Jungkook spoke with a warm smile.
"Y-Yeah, Morning," Jimin mumbled, approaching the taller male and observing his current actions. Jungkook seemed oblivious to Jimin's shyness, or perhaps he was pretending to be.
"Jungkook-ssi."
"Mm?" Jungkook hummed, turning his attention to the raven-haired. Jimin cleared his throat, "Did we... you know, do anything last night?" He squeaked. Jungkook's bright expression became filled with worry.
"Don't you remember?"
Jimin sheepishly shrugged, giving him a shake of his head. Jungkook placed his cooking utensils down and approached Jimin, "Are you sure? We started kissing on the couch, then we stumbled into the bedroom where you—"
"S-Spare the details! Please." Jimin yelped, blushing wildly. Jungkook couldn't help but let out a laugh, smirking afterward.
