Then, a moan escaped from her mouth. Jimin who's standing in between her long legs stepped forward leaving no gaps between them. He was panting as well. He slowly moved his plump lips down her neck making her more excited.
I covered my mouth in shock. I felt embarrassed but at the same time, slightly heartbroken.
Why am I feeling like this... He's not even my boyfri- Wait he's my husband now.
Am I disappointed because of his identity or because of my feelings for him? Did I fall for him already?
"Ah~" I felt even more disgusted when the girl moaned even louder.
I rolled my eyes before I went upstairs. But before I could make my first step,
"ah!" I heard a loud scream from her. I frowned without turning my head to them because I didn't want to ruin my innocence.
Do people scream like dying when they have sex?
I almost threw up when I remembered her scream again. I couldn't control my anger anymore so I turned around.
Then what I saw made my legs go jelly and I fell onto the floor. Now I wanted to scream for help but I couldn't.
The woman didn't move anymore but just whimpered. Jimin was sucking onto her milky skin on her neck like someone who's using a straw to drink. When he's finished, he came back up, his teeth were sharper like a knife, with fresh blood stained on them. I just realised the woman became pale already. Jimin harshly threw her onto the floor and she just lay there lifelessly.
She died.
I tried to escape from the scene silently. But my body didn't listen to me. I was frozen and tears of fear kept on rolling down my cheeks.
Instantly he shot his stare at me. His look in his eyes softened but I knew he's panicking. He slowly came to me as his teeth began to turn back to their normal form.
I was the one whimpering now, "no... No, please don't..." My voice became high-pitched mixed with my sobs. He slowly squatted down in front of me and stroked my hair like how he did it in my dream but the only difference was my heart. I felt warm and safe in my dream but now I felt like my life would end any sooner.
"I..," he spoke, "why don't we talk about this in the living room?"
I held my tears and asked while trembling, "you're not normal. You're crazy. You're a monster! You're eating someone..."
"No I didn't."
"I saw it! With my own eyes! I'm not dumb Jimin. I..I need to leave now. Please, divorce with me now. I just want to live," I sobbed and hugged myself tighter.
He ruffled his hair in frustration. "It's not what you think. Come on, let's go upstairs and talk there okay? Baby?"
"No, I'm not your baby. Talk here and don't, touch me."
"Okay, where should I start," he sighed. He's clearly very stressed out when he facepalmed himself.
"I..I will ask you questions and you answer me, deal?"
He nodded.
"Who are you?"
"Park Jimin, duh?"
"Yah!" I hit his arm and chuckled but I cleared my throat and kept my face serious when I remembered the intense situation.
"Why do you eat raw meat? And why're you eating the woman just now? And why did you and the other six boys panic every time when I said something about the past? Like my birthmark, the car accident, my dream?" I gulped. What if he attacked me later?
He bit his lips and finally I heard my so called explanation. "I know this sounds funny and unrealistic, but I'm not so human."
"What do you mean?" I asked in confusion.
"We're not really humans...and you, you are a human but your life depends on me."
I hated doing Maths because I needed to use my brain and this, is more frustrating than doing Maths.
I joked, "so you can do something to stop me from going on?"
He surprisingly nodded and I gave him a 'the fuck?' look. He continued explaining, "I'm gonna explain everything honestly but please only ask questions at the end after I finished talking no matter how shocked you are later, okay?"
"Okay?" I wasn't even sure about my answer. How shocked can I be?
"First, yes, we met before and yes it's you in those black and white photos."
I gasped. How is it possible? I had never been there but, he's telling me I was there? What? I opened my mouth when tons of questions came but he put his index finger on my mouth telling me not to speak and I obeyed.
"And,
you died already."
A/N: Please don't slap me for always ending chapters at places like this omg. Anyways, I set this chapter as 'wtf' because I feel like Yuri had been in that 'what the fuck' state throughout the whole chapter lmaooo.
Are you guys in a 'what the fuck' state as well after reading this chapter? (☞ ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)☞
*so sorry for a short chapter but because the truth is too long so I decided to split it into two chapters. More things will be revealed in the next chapter! Gonna update very soon!!
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