WikiGirl

Chapter 32

Like the sand of a desert you felt your skin crusting, in need of some water that your mouth seemed unable to produce. Your tongue was left dry as your mind had stopped functioning out of fear for something you weren't really sure what it was.

The more you looked in Jimin's eyes, the more you felt uncertain. It was hard to pinpoint on the surface of his face anything that was different from his usual look but the oxygen around you felt different. Enough to make you feel like a pray in front of a hunter that's dominant enough to make your blood feel frozen inside your veins.

The corner of his lips tagged further upwards before he brought his now free hands to trace around your neck and for some strange reason,you weren't able to move away. Stuck in between those eyes of his that seemed like portals for the underworld.

"There's something about you my flower." He whispered as he left his other hand to reach towards your hair, where he left his finger to get hold of your tie and pulled it away, in order to free your hair.

You felt the weight of your hair falling upon your shoulders, the fresh air that the movement created, bringing you a bit back to reality as you soon took in a sharp breath and instinctively reached to his hand that was wrapped around your neck softly.

You took hold of it and tried to prey it away but he used his strength to keep it stable, his smile growing more at the witnessing of your action.

"You can smell it, can't you?" Jimin questioned and you couldn't help but give him a confused look, honestly not understanding why was he behaving like this all of a sudden.

Where was the fun of bringing that character to life all of a sudden to this masterful degree? What was the point on acting that role and filling you with this awful feeling of terror inside you? Despite the fact that you knew well that this characters was just a role he played in a movie and was not real, he just was too good of an actor. He was too good at making this serial killer look alive. Enough to make you feel like your life was really being put in danger.

"...I have never met someone that was intuitively aware of the change so quickly... it's intriguing" He added as he willingly took his hand away from your neck, making you feel as if the claws of a monster had just let go of you.

You couldn't help but stare at him for a bit,aware of your breathing that was uneven to a point that made you think of yourself as stupid. There was no reason for you to be this alert and terrified after all.

"I-I don't understand what you are talking about... anyway...em...I will call Mr SeokJin and see where is he at." You managed to utter some words and play it cool, thinking that if you were to showcase your fear he would most likely laugh at you, for falling for his play.

You stepped away from him and took hold of his phone, only to find it locked and since you didn't know his password, you turned towards him again, showing his screen towards him.

"Oh my flower, what makes you think I know the password?" He smiled as he placed his hands back on the floor in order to support himself upwards a bit as he was attempting to get up from that floor, but his legs that were still tied up to the leg of the bed, brought that attempt of his to a fail.

"It's your phone. If you don't know it, then who does." You argued as you approached him again and squatted down at his level.

"It's my phone? "

"Yes, can't you see?" You displayed the device before his face, finding it weird that he was not recognizing his own phone.

"Well if you say so." He took it from your hold and proceeded to unlock it with his finger scan, instead of putting the password that it required, then he handed it back to you with a smile on his face that had you glance at him in suspicion for a moment.