(Completed) Mr. Kim

43 Fourty-three

I turn to look behind me, and Taehyung's standing there, a dark expression on his face.
He turns around and starts to walk away.

I follow him, all the way to his car. I knew he wouldn't do anything, and even if he did I could take care of it.
I got inside, and he got into the drivers seat.

He turns the car on and starts to drive. No radio, music, nothing was on. I noticed the tension in the car, but I didn't comment on that.

A fifteen minute ride had us at his apartment complex. I followed him out of the car and inside. We both go into the elevator, and he pressed floor five.

We waited for a few minutes silently, before the elevator dinged, and the doors opened.
We walked to his apartment room, 102, and he pulled out a key.

He unlocked the door and walked inside.
I followed him in, looking around slightly.
"Follow me." His voice was deep and full of an unknown emotion. It made me shiver slightly as I followed.

We arrived in his kitchen, and he took a seat at a table. I say across from him, my eyes on him.
He wasn't looking at me at all, until he suddenly jerked his head in my direction.

Our eyes locked, but I looked away.
"Jungkook, why?"
I study his outfit instead of his eyes.
"What do you mean?"
There was a short silence.
"Why did you kill that girl."

My blood ran cold.
He couldn't have. He couldn't have saw. No one was in the area at all. I checked every corner. He's lying.

"Why do you mean!! Are you accusing me of killing someone?!"
I looked up, meeting his gaze challengingly.
"I am."
I snarl.
"What proof do you have?"
"None."
I'm taken aback.
"None? So how are you accusing me!"
Taehyung glared me down.

I could feel myself shaking.
This couldn't be happening. Not now, not ever.
"That girl died in the alleyway and you were in the area. I saw you. I will put you in prison Jungkook, just know that."

Taehyung stood up, and walked away. I heard a door open, but I didn't care. I'm frozen in place. No. No. No! This can't! No!!

I started to hyperventilate. My breathing became abnormal, and my vision started to fade.

I felt a trickle of something I love most run down my chin.
I was on the floor, my head in pain as my hands gripped my chest.

My body was moving a mile a minute.
I felt close to death.
I wonder how my victims felt, knowing that it was going to be their last breath.
I heard footsteps and a panicked voice.

I then couldn't hear anymore, darkness fulfilling my need to die.

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I wanted the mystery of Jungkook killing to be in even later chapters, but I think you've guys had enough yeah?

Also, this book is far from over 😉

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Lynn~~