Black [BTS' Jeon Jungkook]

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The girl turned her head to look at me and all of a sudden I was scared.

I reached out behind me.

"Jungkook," I called, trembling, hoping to find a hold of him, of anybody.

No one answered so my black orbs searched for his, but they weren't there.

I panicked.

He left me, alone.

Just like that.

"He's not here, that boy of yours."

I was praying that the one speaking wasn't the girl - but it was.

"W-who a-are you?" I mustered up all my courage to ask. Her eyes, they're different from my black ones. But her features, everything, they're all the exact same.

"And," I gulped. "W-why... Why do you look like me?"

She smirked.

-Anna