Cold Blood 🩸 𝖏𝖏𝖐

𝕮𝖍 9

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It's been a couple weeks since you've spoken to Jungkook and the other members. You've just been avoiding them. But you can't get him out of your head. You've tried to push away the thoughts because if someone reads your mind, you're screwed.

While you've been working at the restaurant, Safe House, with Adelaide, you sometimes got to glance at the boys. They still come every night, but they have not once spoke to you since they almost killed you at the dark alley. They just usually walk to a table and sit now and days, you didn't want to show them their tables. Adelaide can read the uncomfortable tension between me and them, so she took over the waitress job and I worked in the back cleaning dishes.

The task isn't hard, but it was pretty tiring but it was better than seeing them while you're here for almost 10 hours a day. But today seemed like a quiet day, a bit calming for what I would say. I checked the clock in the kitchen and it was almost time to close up. I needed to finish cleaning up the kitchen while Adelaide cleans the tables outside. I looked around and saw so much food scattered on the countertops and pots and pans stacked up. It was a mess.

"Fuck, this is gonna take awhile." You grabbed your earbuds from your pocket and connected it to your phone. You pressed play and began cleaning.

Queen's 'Bohemian Rhapsody' was the first song that played making you bop your head while wiping the dirty mess off the counter. You did a little spin with two pots in your hands and began to break dance. You were thinking that you looked stupid, but you didn't care. Since when have you had a time where you danced your heart out by yourself? Not even once. You let loose swaying your hips and flipping your hair to the music. You totally forgot what task you were supposed to do, but a little break won't hurt hehe.

The guitar solo in the song played in your ears and it made you hyped up. You put one of the pots on your head and the other was used like an electric guitar. You mimicked the guitar sound with your voice. You got carried away as you climbed on the center island and continued your fake guitar solo. It felt like you were on top of the world. You then fell to your knees and leaned back panting heavily as the song ended. Beads of sweat was dripping down your forehead as you calmed down a bit. You sat down to take a breather before getting off the counter and continuing your job.

Right when you turned your body, a person was at the entrance of the kitchen looking at your sweaty figure. You jumped up from the scare.

"Shit!" You put your hand over your chest. It was Jungkook. He leaned on the door frame not even bothered by your reaction.

He didn't really say anything. Not gonna lie, he looked handsome, however, I looked ridiculous. I still had a fucking pot over my head and I was just dancing in front of him like a careless idiot.

"You're not supposed to be here. P-Please leave." You ordered. My cheeks were getting hot and you felt so embarrassed. You quickly took off the pot over your head and dusted your clothes.

"I didn't think you liked Queen or any 80s rock band songs." He swiftly dug his hands in the pockets of his jeans. His sleeves were folded halfway showing a bit of his tattoos on his forearms.

"Well, what's the problem about listening to old rock songs?" Giving him the side eye, pretending to act calm and cool.

"I don't really see you as a hardcore person." His chuckles echoed through your mind. Do I really look that innocent? I can be hardcore. Well, kind of. It was the beat that was so thrilling and fun that it gave such a good vibe to me. Like at least I have taste in music. But am I that soft to people?

"Yes, yes you are." He responded. Fuck I forgot he reads minds.

"You know Freddie Mercury and I used to know each other before he even became famous." He looked down softly chuckling to himself. "If you were alive back then, I would've brought you backstage for their concerts."

"Well sadly I wasn't so if you would please-" I turned back to face him, but he was already in front of me. He was really close. I sighed looking up at him.

Give me personal space will yeah?

He took in my thoughts and smiled at me. Before stepping back and leaning against the counter next to me.

"Besides that, how are you?"

Did I hear that correctly? Did a vampire just ask me how I was? I faced myself towards him.

"Why are you asking me that?" It's getting a little sus here. Jungkook didn't look like the vampire to ask how a person is doing. He ignored your questions and continued to wait for your response. He needs to get out. You slam the towel on the countertop.

"Why are you even talking to me? Do I look so tasty to you? Are you waiting to pry me into your trap by being nice to me? Because if it is, it ain't gonna work!" After a good second of screaming in his face, he didn't seem bothered. I waited, but no answer. I scoffed to the side. I grabbed my phone and earbuds and started to head out the kitchen.

With my hand, I grabbed on the doorknob, but an icy hand landed on my wrist turning me to the side and closing the door back shut. Jungkook pushed me against the counter and trapped me with his big muscular arms. My heart began to race at an abnormal speed. His fingers sweep a a couple strands of my hair behind my ear to look at my face.

"Do you think I'm gonna play with you?" He softly whispers, his nose is touching the tip of mine. His cold minty breath brushed against my lips. He then leaned his head to the side. His lips brushed gently against my ear.

"Then listen up,

I don't play with my food."

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2 chapter update yay!

-naminamijoon