"Stay away from me." It came out as a pathetic cry, no more than a whisper, but it was enough to make him stop.
I stood up and tried creating a wall between the two of us by standing behind his desk, the look of hurt, betrayal, and insanity the man before me had was enough to bring me to my knees and make me want to scream.
"You don't get it, do you? You and me, we're the same. Two sides to the same coin. You need me the same way I need you." He inched closer, completely disregarding the multiple things in his way.
His eyes contained a dark look, there was no light in them.
Even his blond hair was gone, in all honesty, his black-colored hair only unnerved me more than I already was.
Everything about him had changed so much since the last time I saw him...
One thing is for sure... I'm doomed the second he is to catch me.
I'm already utterly out of breath from all the running but now I'm so afraid that I've forgotten how to breathe altogether.
Not even my lungs wanted to defile the man before me...
"Min Yoongi I swear," I whispered in between breaths, "if you take one more step closer I'll break your neck and use your knee caps as a bowl for soup." As badly as I wanted to sound intimidating, once again, it was nothing but a pathetic whispered cry that escaped my lips.
I was trapped, the only thing in between us was a few inches and the only direction I could go was backward.
Towards a dead end, a wall with no exit.
"Sound kinky, I like it." He grinned.
I'm definitely doomed.
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(Pls give the story a chance!
You'll get free therapy and maybe some free psychology lessons idk lol Yunnie is kinda funny too)
The first few chapters may be a little boring sorry 😅💜
Started: Dec-2020
End: pending
"Namjoon, I get that you don't feel anything towards me and I respect that, I truly do. But that doesn't stop me from feeling something for you. I know it's dumb, and so dangerous of me to put myself through it. But I'm here. And when you do things like this, or buying me clothes, or even calling me, I can't help but feel hope and I hate it. I need an escape."
Namjoon dropped his shoulders and walked closer to you. Your back hit the frigid, brick wall and he didn't seem to stop moving. His eyes locked with yours when his face was only inches away.
"I don't want you to escape me."
Being friends with the person you have a crush on is hard, it's even harder when he had already rejected you once. While you tried moving on, it seemed that he had other plans. Welcome to the business world of Kim Namjoon.