Jungkook Yandere - My bloody lover

Chapter 22: Is

I'm the red 

that hides behind the green

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Jungkook P.O.V

"Kook, what do you want for breakfast?" Jimin barges in the room causing me to flinch a bit.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you," he mumbles in a sad tone.

His eyes widen.

"W-what?" I ask a bit confused.

"I'm sorry, for a minute there I forgot that you eat-"

"Humans," I finish his sentence.

"Yeah, I'm sorry," he looks down, clearly upset.

"I think I should get going," I say as I stand up from the bed.

"No!" Jimin yells. This dude can yell for sure. He probably ended up yelling a lot louder than he intended to.

"I meant that I'm going outside to get some food," I tell him.

"H-human or bunnies?" He asks.

I haven't eaten humans in a while now. He acted all normal yesterday. I wonder what changed.

"Bunnies," I reply softly.

"Promise?" He asks me.

This makes me frown a little. Doesn't he trust me?

"Promise," I say before making my way out the house.

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It's very cold outside.

I take a deep breath as I cross the street.

I know I'm different. I can't tell whether Jimin is my friend now because he accepts me or because he's scared of me. Maybe I should give it some time.

A surprised look appears on my face when I feel hot liquid fall down my cheek. I guess I value my friendship with him a lot. I don't know what I would do without my best friend.

My reflexes kick in as I strongly grab the innocent hopping bunny.

Hands covered in the same red liquid over and over again.

Growing up, I've always had a strong hate for murderers. Little did I know I would grow up to be one myself.

I don't usually hide in bushes when I eat my food, but taking the dead bunny to Jimin's house would be an extremely inappropriate thing for me to do right now.

I hear a sharp sound and look up from my food for a minute.

Y/n.

She's... crying? My eyes stare in awe. I admire her from a distance.

I quickly look away and put the bunny down. I wish I could walk up to her and be the one to comfort her. But unfortunately for me, she can't see me like this.

I throw the bunny behind the tree and try to stand up as silent as possible. My eyeballs are about to jump out when she looks up. 

Without thinking, I start running. Extremely fast.

She can't see me like this.

She can't see me like

She can't see me

But she did see me, didn't she?

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