INTRIGUED (✓)

Chapter 4

JIMIN POV

Warmth.
That's what I felt.
It ceremoniously spread all over my body.
I thought it would be my last day on earth but immediately interrupted when a flannel pleasantly blanketed me. I grasped the blanket nearer to my mouth to stop the chatters when I felt another thick flannel over me.

I heard the soft inhales and exhales of breathe and the crunching of grass indicating someone's presence.

God bless this soul.

Swiftly being alarmed that this person could be one of those bodyguards who chased me here.
I wanted to run away.
Escape from here.
Save myself.
I don't want to return to that prison again.

While these horrifying thoughts clouded my mind viciously, my body utterly betrayed me caged in weakness and weary.

A soft touch suspended my thoughts.
A touch that shooted crackers like sparks all over my anatomy.

I flinched because it felt safe and never had I felt this way until now.
I wanted to see this person but my exhausted eyes wouldn't make it easy for me.

But I wouldn't give up.
I tripled my efforts, fighting my lashes and eventually disclosed my eyes.

Cheonsa.
My Adorned eyes.
How adorned to be met with an Angel.
Fragile as a flower and plush glittered skin. An angel resting on land.

I eerily gazed at her and skittered backwards postulating that I didn't deserve her heavenly assistance.

She misunderstood my actions and worry shimmered on her beautiful face. While concern for me blinked her eyes, she cringed scooting closer and asked,
"Hey, are you alright..?"

For some vague reason I loved the concern in her voice. I heard echos of loud throbs and rhythms against the silence around us. After less than a second I realized it was my poor heart.

I nodded weakly at her but she appeared unconvinced with my answer.

My fingers itched to touch her.
To feel her.
It surprised me that I actually thought her hug would aid me better than her clothes.
As if she understood what ran inside my head, she blew her breathe within her palms rubbed them against each other and blessed my cheeks with her touch once again.
Again.
Again.
And again.

I relished her small gesture.

While continuing with what she was doing she sang once again,
"What happened to you?
How did you get in here?
Won't you put on warm clothes when leaving home in this weather....?"

I smiled.
Wow !! this beautiful breathing portrait.
She reminds me of my dear mother who is no more and how different she was from my cruel father.

My smile dazed her.
Even like this she looked alluring.

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