Stalking His Shadows

Two

" Are you pretending you didn't see me or... more like I didn't see you," his raspy, deep voice came out loud, freezing me on my place. I didn't dare to face him, or more like my death.

My chest heaving up and down at an abnormal speed, sweat clamping inside my tiny fists, swallowing hard, all the thoughts in my head felt fuzzy, I needed to get out of there.

From the corner of my eyes I saw him take long strides towards me. God, please just save me today. I beg you.

"Turn. Around," he spat in a stern voice. He sure was an demanding guy but you refused to move a single muscle from your body. Please god I promise I won't ever swear-

Taehyung gripped your shoulders from behind, harshly turning your body to face him. He sharp gaze sent cold, chilling shivers down your spine. You clasped you're hands together as you stood there wanting to disappear.

"We're you following? AND don't you dare lie to me" his voice came out low, meaning he only wanted true and real answers. Transforming my eyes to as innocent as they can manage to be, I gazed at his sharp ones.
Acting has to be top notch.

"B-but Taehyung I actually wasn't following you. I was just walking home, doing my own business," I mumbled as his eyebrows crushed together trying to see through me.

Impossible. Kim Taehyung, you're too naive. Too naive.

"Lie. Do you think I'm stupid. Huh? If you really weren't following me then why did you try to run," he smirked as if enjoying his victory over the situation. Sighing, You placed your hands on your hips, "Kim Taehyung I told you I didn't follow anywhere. For god's sake shut up and stop wasting my time." You gave him a last glare before trying to walk away from this annoying situation, I surely had more important situation to solve.

With a blaring clashing noise you found yourself pressed against a metal shutter of a shop. Broad, masculine body ironed onto your body, Nails digging into your skin as his face displayed nothing but anger.

"Y/n can you just stop following me everywhere I go. Do you really think I can't sense your obsession over me," He shook me violently as he continued spitting venomous words, stepping over every single emotion, feelings which were only for him.

Well not really.

I couldn't hear what he was saying, I could only see his eyes. Fear, anxiety, anger, all mixed in those dark brown eyes. I knew exactly what he feared of?

His secrets were something he couldn't afford to be leaked, his work was a matter he couldn't let anyone know, but Taehyung doesn't know that I have followed him for almost a month, but he couldn't know this. I was aware of his work, his secrets and the depth of darkness which his life was stuck in.

All that darkness was just because of her. Her gift for him, or you could say his curse for him.

Placing my hands on his, you harshly removed his hands from your arms. His finger had left bright, brutal marks in your exposed arms. He was panting due to all the yelling and growling.

"Taehyung, go home you don't seem to very well since you're saying things which aren't even 1% true." He stared at me, narrowing his eyes as if examining if I'm speaking the truth.

"I agree that I like you but trust me I don't have that much of a free time to be following you around like paparazzi," He sighed and left after taking a last glare, making me scoff in disbelief. Is glaring his hobby or something.

I watched his back get smaller, unknowingly a relieved sigh left my lips making me smile.

Thank god.