"You are mine and only mine. All rights reserved."
You thought you knew him. From inside out. More than anyone else in the whole world.
Oh, how you were wrong...
"It's scary what a smile can hide. "
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Second Person POV
"I did it for you."
The color drained from your face.
"What?" Your words were merely a whisper. You stare into his eyes, searching for an answer. It remained cold and dark. As if they felt nothing.
As if they were dead.
You gasp, as the realization hits you, and your eyes drift towards the partial unfinished painting that now lay on the floor and back to him.
His eyes were always dead...
"I saw them anyway and it's fantastic."
"You think so? I feel like I am missing something. Something just doesn't feel right."
"I don't see a problem with it."
"Well... I don't know, something just tells me it's not right."
Tears welled into your eyes.
"I have always been like this Ray. You just didn't know it."
So this is who you are?
"You tried to kill someone."
Jimin's face remained placid, devoid of any emotion.
"I didn't." He replied, his voice eerily calm.
"LIAR!!" You scream frustration coursing through your skin and hot tears of betrayal rolled down your cheeks. You couldn't stop crying. You couldn't stop trembling as you sobbed, collapsing onto the floor. The smooth marble floor felt cold against your skin and your long raven hair cascaded down your face hiding him from your view.
"Raven."
"Don't call me that! Jimin would never call me that!"
"Mama Bird?"
The words felt foreign as it smoothly rolled out of his mouth. Jimin chuckled, humorless.
His laughter didn't tinkle as it usually did.
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