Incubus [BOOK 1] (Jimin FF)

Control (Y/N's POV)

Continuing from the chapter, "Their Identity (Y/N's POV)"!

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"It's you. My enemy. The enemy that I'm supposed to kill," I murmured.

Why? Why can't I control what I'm saying?

"What do you mean? Y/N? Are you okay?"

This isn't me. I'm not saying this stuff. I'm not in control of my body now.

Aileen is.

"My enemy. I'm destined to kill you," I said, louder this time.

"What are you talking about? Enemy? We're friends, aren't we?" he asked, laughing nervously.

"No. We never were." My hand moved all on its own, reaching for my pocket knife. 

This knife. It'll kill him! I have to stop Aileen.

"What are you doing? What's with you?" 

I tried so hard to control my body. It just didn't work.

"In order to get revenge for my parents, I have to kill you!" My hand pulled the knife out. My body jumped towards Jimin, pinning him to the floor.

"Y/N! Let go of me! I don't want to hurt you!" He struggled underneath my body.

I sat on top of him, holding his hands down with one hand, my knife in the other hand.

Please I don't want to do this..

"Goodbye, Park Jimin," I said.

"Y/N! Wake up! This isn't you!" he shouted, hoping to get a reaction from me, the real me.

My hand tried stabbing Jimin, but it stopped right above his skin.

I'm in control again!

"Jimin!" I stood up from him.

He quickly stood up, staring at me in fear. 

His hand was pointing at me.

I can't move! 

This isn't Aileen's work. It's Jimin's. His curse.

"You're not Y/N. Whoever you are, get out of her body!" he yelled.

I stayed silent. He believed it was still Aileen controlling me.

He backed away from me. His eyes showed fear and worry.

The knife was still in my hand.

"Your eyes aren't Y/N's. She doesn't have black sinister eyes like you do!" His voice shook as he spoke.

There was a mirror behind him. I could see my reflection in it.

He was right. 

My left eye was glowing a sinister black while my right eye was my normal eye color.

Aileen was still partly in control..

"Aileen. I can do this myself. Stop controlling my body," I said.

I'm sure she could hear me inside my mind, but I spoke out loud to make sure she was listening and to make sure Jimin could understand that I was in control.

"Y/N? You're back!" 

I looked in the mirror. Both my eyes were normal now. 

He stopped his curse, allowing me to move. He ran towards me and hugged me.

I put my knife away and hugged him back.

"Who is Aileen? What did she mean when she said I was your enemy? What happened? I was so worried about you! You idiot!" He hugged me tight, almost as if he was afraid to lose me.

"I'll be sure to explain. Right now, I just need to talk to someone." I let go of him and pulled out my phone.

I dialed in Yoosung's number. 

On the phone~

Yoosung: How's my dear sister?

Y/N: I'm fine.

Yoosung: That's good to hear! How've you been? It's been a while since you contacted me. 

Y/N: It sure has. Can I ask you something?

Y/N: Do you remember Park Jimin?

Yoosung: Are you asking me if I remember that annoying insect?

Y/N: I see. You do.

Yoosung: Why do you bring him up, my dear older sister?

Y/N: You seem to dislike him.

Yoosung: No, you've misunderstood! Big sister, he never liked me. If you ask him, he would say he hates me..

Y/N: I see.

Yoosung: Sister, is there anything else you'd like to talk to me about?

Y/N: No. Well, I hope you're doing good. I need to go. Bye.

Yoosung: Goodbye!

End of call~

I looked over at Jimin. 

He was staring at me, not saying a word.

"What are you looking at?" I asked.

"Nothing, I just wanted to know who you were talking to." 

"Yoosung. My brother," I replied.

"Well, I need to go run some errands. Bye," I said.

I smiled and walked out the door. 

My smile faded.

I need to find his parents. 

They're still alive somewhere.

Once I find them, I won't show mercy.

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A/N: Shit's about to go down.