Chapter 12

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j u n g k o o k

Jennie stopped at a abandoned gas station in the highway, she took off the helmet and send me a reassuring smile. "What's this?" I ask, getting off the vehicle and trailing behind the small figure in front of me.

"It's pretty damn obvious right?" Smirking lightly at me, I scoff at her answer. Looking down secretly at her, she looks so small with that height. So cute. Okay, I should really stop with these thoughts, I'm getting creepy with myself.

We entered the small building, black fainting colors on the wall resembling a burnt wood. Green molds, leaves— and small white flowers were surrounding the insides of it. As we continue to walk around, I notice some flying newspapers. But there's no wind, huh, weird. Grabbing a random one, I flip it to the back and my eyes widen.

"This building has been burnt into crisps and chosen to be abandon," Jennie cooed. Nodding her head at the newspaper I was holding, "1996, right?" She asks, looking at it. I nodded my head, but before I look for more information about it. A strong wind hit us pass by, more newspapers flying everywhere.

"Why are we here exactly?" I ask. Trying not to come off rude, she just chuckled at me. "My place," pointing her index to herself as she continues to walk around— her hands clasped together behind her hack. I just followed, probably looking like a lost puppy. "And what do you mean by that?" I ask again, I can't help but get more curious. What does she mean by 'my place'? "This is where I usually hang out, pretty sick right?" She laughs at herself softly. Kicking a burnt door, inside was more nature-like. More vines hanging at the ceilings, small white flowers, broken pots with soil at the ground, and just more leaves.

We walk around the area, not talking. Pure Silence. But not because we're awkward, birds were chirping outside and it's best to say it's a peaceful silent.

My head snapped when I heard broken glasses getting stepped on, I look around and it was her. Stepping outside is where we face a forest, "Back here is where the employees hang out— the stocks are all here, the manager's office..." she explained as she step outside and let out a relief sigh before looking at me. "What?" She asks, tilting her head, she looks so adorable. "How do you know? How do you find out about this place?"

When I start to ask questions, her cheery smile slowly drop to a frown. She must've noticed me start less talking cause she looks away and walk deeper to the forest, "I'm gonna take a walk here, you could follow if you like," she yelled out before disappearing to the tall trees, with crunching sounds trailing behind her. Stepping on twigs, her figure slowly began to fade away to my sight and I take that as a sigh.

Letting out a heavy breath, that I didn't know I was holding to till now. I grab one of the crates and sat on it. Gluing my eyes to the forest in front of me, I waited for her.

I didn't come along cause my gut is telling me not to. So I didn't, I don't know why. But, Jennie is being more off than the rest of the Kim's in the house. I now tend to get more suspicious of her than Mrs. Kim, where she randomly announced earlier with a cold face that she's just a step-mom. It didn't surprise me, her features doesn't represent the two girls at all.

"Nah bruh— she's a step-mom. Not our real mom," she laughed hysterically before turning silent and sending Mrs. Kim a hard glare and rolling her eyes at her.

I looked at her confused before at their 'mother' who also rolls her eyes at Jennie.

Damn. I thought.

I leaned my back to the burnt crisp behind me and sigh once again. Spreading my legs open and tilting my head back, I drowned once again at my thoughts.

She didn't answer my questions at all. How am I going to trust her if she's acting like that? I mean it's just a simple question right?

Or...

My eyes shut opened, "they're serial killers?" I said to myself, letting out a scoff and shooking my head no. Not believing what I randomly said, I closed my eyes again. But what if...they were? And all the times we spent at that house was just a trap? But why?

When I was suddenly invited to their "meeting", I was surprised. Jennie had snitched me behind my back, but I don't blame her— I think. What I said, I didn't think it's possible for her to be offended by it or is it something else?

"So Jungkook, Jennie here, our lovely daughter, had told us that you have been noticing some stuff towards us,"

Nodding my head yes for him to continue, a dark grin planted on his lips. "Impress us," "what is it...that you noticed?"

A meeting. They seriously made a meeting for me because I start to notice some things where probably the maids, the cooks, even my parents hadn't noticed.

But wait a damn second, sitting comfortably. I placed my two fingers at my chin, tapping furiously. Why am I suddenly interested by the Kim's? Is all of their kindness all just an act? Where they all living under masks to hide their true identity? Why is Jennie so...cute and hot at the same time?

"Jungkook," my head suddenly snapped up to see a smiling Jennie, "yes?" I ask standing up.

My eyes went outside, "it's getting dark, we should head home," she cooed before walking away. I look one more time at the forest, damn it sure is scary if it's nighttime huh? Heading out, I walk a little faster when Jennie had start the engine of the vehicle. I wonder what kind of walk did she do at the forest?

Putting on my helmet, I hop on behind her. It was awkward silence, "I think it will be more fitting if I was the rider," smirking at myself. The sound of roaring the vehicle is making flooded the area, making some people look at us. Did she purposely do that? "You think so tough guy? Well— I don't think so at all," she cockily answered. Wrapping my hands around her waist, she stops moving to look at me with a raised eyebrow. "And what do you think are you doing?"

I smiled innocently, "Switch,"

Dad had taught me how to drive a motorcycle when I was still 13 years old, even though we don't own one because of poor money, the job he's working on let me. They were good friends and always hangs out a lot, especially Saturday and Sunday. Weekends is where they all get drunk. And me and my mom would be visiting the shop to pick up dad. I miss those good times if I wanna be honest real quick.

"And why?" She said, challenging me. Turning off the engine and crossing her arms at me, I laugh, "Oh come on, just give me a chance! It's been ages since I last ride a motorcycle," i pouted, trying to convince her. Mom told me I was cute and handsome, plus very charming, she added that I could use it against females. Females..maybe I could use it on her? Tightening my grip around her waist and pulling her closer to me, she immediately squeal and I just laugh at the sight.

She was trying to push me away but I just brought her closer to me, snuggling my head to the crook of her neck, trying not to lick her soft skin. Her cheeks heated up like wild fire, making me chuckle darkly resulting another squeal from her. She was hitting my arms that is snaked around her body, but it was no use. "Jungkook, let me go,"  she cried out then giggling after.

I don't know what was wrong with me. But excitement grew quick.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 19, 2020 ⏰

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