55 Fifty-five

65 8 0
                                    

As you may know, Jungkook's not exactly in the best mental state so don't expect for them to fall in love so easily.

I want his determination.
How do I get it?
I don't want to be desperate anymore.
I want to be Taehyung......

"Jungkook." Taehyung held my red puffy face in his hands, keeping me out of my thoughts.
"Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?"
I gently smile.

"No."
"Well that's a shame, you're beautiful inside and out."
My stomach churned.
He's wrong.
"Jungkook?"

He's wrong.
He's wrong, he's wrong, he's wrong!
"Jungkook??!"
I get up from the couch.
"I'll be in my room."
I say, and I hurriedly walk there before I start to cry again.
Guilt.

\|/

I followed the woman, watching her every move. I watched as she picked up one of her children and bopped them on the nose.
I watched as they both laugh.
I continue to watch until she starts to turn in my direction and I quickly look away.

Searching around the area I look at people's eyes. I found my target, and I started to steadily follow them. My gloved hands were wrapped around my knife tightly.

Instead of having the man go into an alley, I lead him into it instead.
I took a risk, and I walked faster.
I walked a few feet in front of him, swaying my hips lightly as I let my hair bounce.

I couldn't assume, but I was desperate.
There was little people, and I felt eyes on me. It must be him.
I take off my glove and tap on my phone, acting like I'm making a call as I turn into an alley.

I hear footsteps behind me, and I take peak. Sure enough the man was walking in from the entrance.
I smirked.
I put my phone up and put my gloves on.

I turned around and eyed him with a terrified expression.
He smirked dirtily.
He had determination in his eyes.
Watching the entrance I watched as no one walked past this alley for more than two minutes.

I have enough time.
I quickly pull out my knife, and without a though I stab him.
He falls to the ground bleeding.

I tie a newly bought handkerchief around his mouth so he wouldn't make noise.
I reached down, my knife at the edge of his eyes.

I wanted Taehyung's determination.
I pushed my knife in and watched the man struggle. His eye came out with a pop and I grin.

I look at the eye and I frown. It's not the same.
I take his other one out. It's not the same!!?! I want determination. But it's not Taehyung's...

\|/

👁=?

Lynn~~

(Completed) Mr. KimWhere stories live. Discover now