Chapter Seven

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I hate you truly

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I hate you truly. Truly I do.

Everything about me hates everything about you.
The flick of my wrist hates you.
The way I hold my pencil hates you.

The sound made by my tiniest bones were they trapped in the jaws of a moray eel hates you.
Each corpuscle singing in its capillary hates you.
Look out! Fore! I hate you.
The blue-green jewel of sock lint I'm digging from under my third toenail, left foot, hates you.
The history of this keychain hates you.
My sigh in the background as you explain relational databases hates you.
The goldfish of my genius hates you.
My aorta hates you. Also my ancestors.
A closed window is both a closed window and an obvious sign symbol of how I hate you.
My voice curt as a hairshirt: hate.
My hesitation when you invite me for a drive: hate.
My pleasant "good morning": hate.
You know how when I'm sleepy I nuzzle my head under your arm? Hate.
The whites of my target-eyes articulate hate. My wit practices it.
My breasts relaxing in their holster from morning to night hate you.
Layers of hate, a parfait.
Hours after latest row, brandishing the sharp glee of hate, I dissect you cell by cell, so that I might hate each one individually and at leisure.
My lungs, duplicitous twins, expand with the utter validity of my hate, which can never have enough of you.
Breathlessly, like two idealists in a broken submarine.

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{~Hoseok's POV~}

I walk back into Y/N's apartment, where it was still clearly a mess from whatever wrecked havoc through here. Seeing her attitude in the car, she must know Jungkook is here, not wanting to hurt him in any way. Either out of fear or fondness, but the second option seems impossible.

I get up and walk into the hallway, on the way to her bathroom, looking at the broken door. A giant hole in it with scratch marks all over the door and walls. The mirror had an almost finished upside down cross while in the bathtub, there was a satanic circle with blood.

I knew Y/N wasn't participating in anything dangerous, she's not that kind of person. She's always too scared to do anything that's "against the rules" or her morals. How'd she get caught up in this kind of situation however?

She looked very afraid when she saw the look of her bathroom, but if Jungkook is with her, did he do this, but behind her back?

"Neden buradasın, açgözlülük? (Why are you here, Greed?)" I hear a dark voice call out to me.

I look behind me and see a dark shadow, only indicating it's my familiar.

"Kuzenimin başı belada. İyi olmayan bir şey burada ve onu tehlikeye atacak, (My cousin's in trouble. Something not good is here and it'll put her in danger,)" I answer as I pull out my bottle of holy water, "Onun için bundan kaçınmaya çalışıyorum. Bu cehennemi haketmiyor. (I'm trying to avoid that for her. She doesn't deserve this kind of hell)" I answer then my familiar, gags.

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