ARTFUL Roses ( Suga Ff )

*6

"Y/N . Y/N??? WHERE ARE YOU" .

I heard a familiar voice screaming my name. I stood up immediately and ran out of the room . He was standing near the door , one hand on frame supporting him and other on his chest, breathing heavily. The moment he noticed me, he Pacewalked towards me , stopping with a reasonable distance between us.

"Are you alright. Did anything happen" he asked me desperately . Worry was gleaming in his eyes and I felt extremely glad that he came.

" WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED " He screamed.

For the first time ever, I felt happy seeing someone. I mindlessly lifted my arms and was about to hug him but stopped at my tracks realizing what the hell i was going to do. We might have met few times but in my eyes we are perfect strangers. I backed off immediately and looked over him. His body became stiff due to my unexpected move.

Ignoring my mindless act, I silently marched towards my room, with him following me . I pointed him the wordings on the wall . He took a closer look at it. He was not shocked at all. It seemed like he was used to it and saw it coming. He then trailed around the room searching for something.

I was not sure about what he was searching so I just stood there. He checked every bit and corner of the room. The Wardrobe, my drawers, the study table. Everything. Lastly he brushed the sheets of my bed and bent down to take a look under my bed.

He unexpectedly dragged something out. A dead parrot. Realization hit me hard. It was his blood which was used to write on the wall and it was the reason for foul smell. He held it in one hand and asked

"Is this yours" .

"no" I shook my head as no.

He overturned the parrot just to see the same symbol of the gang carved on bird skin. As much as i felt bad for this poor creature , I felt disgusted even more. The way the symbol carved skillfully on its skin, made it looked pathetic. I immediately averted my gaze.

"They are using you to get me" he said .

"what . why me" I asked shocked .

"Pack all your essentials" he said, Ignoring my question. He took his mobile out and dialed someone

" What why should I" I asked him in disbelief .

"Hello. I will send u a address . make sure you clean everything without a trace" he said and cut the call immediately.

"What is happening . Can you please explain" I yelled. Nothing was making sense and the pressure was making me angry.

" You are staying in my home . this place is no more safe for you" he said, walking out .

" How can I stay in a guy's home and most importantly how could I trust you" I asked .

He looked over his shoulder and asked "what made you to call me then". Coming to think of it, why did I call him in first place. Was it because of the stupid trust or the fact that only he was the only one , whom I could look back at time like this. I stood at my spot speechless and he was already out of sight.

I walked into suga's home carrying all my essentials. I didn't particularly notice how small His home is . There was a tv set with a couch and a center table with a portrait hanging on wall. There was no frame of him or his parents. no antique pieces either. Exactly plain like a white paper with few black dots . Upstairs there was one room and I have no idea what was there inside. Their was just two room downstairs. One was kitchen and other was his room.

*Wait there is just one room in this house. Where the hell will I sleep then .

"y/n i want you to follow some rules" He said sitting on the couch.