⋆☽𝐊𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧☾⋆ (UNDER EDITING)

⋆☽16☾⋆

Y/n's pov
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There you sat, alone on Jungkook's bed in silence as you were in wait for him. Although, you had another dark haired male on your mind.

"Don't tell Jungkook"

The words rang in your ears as you could still feel Yoongi's firm yet soft touches all over you.

The image of his white long sleeve dress shirt partially unbuttoned, slightly exposing the top of his toned chest and collarbone.

The way the cool silver metal rings he wore on his fingers had brushed against your skin, the prominent veins at the tops of his hands that pulled you in, enough to where your bare legs felt the fabric of his black dress pants.

You were positive your cheeks were permanently stained red since you left his studio.

And thank god you did, not shortly after he had spoken those very words to you, Hoseok had came in asking for Yoongi, then sent you in here saying Jungkook would be there shortly.

You weren't stupid, you knew something was going on, you just didn't know what. Everything seemed to get all weird the moment you changed into.. this..

Jungkook would be aggressive and avoid you one day, then normal and never leave your side the next. Not to mention whenever he was aggressive, him and the other members would go off into another room and leave someone to "distract" you.

Silly little thing..

No..

Not this again. It wasn't real- It was a dream-

Yes I'm real, you didn't just imagine me, although I must admit you really thought hard to convince yourself.

Now was definitely NOT the time. You had enough on your mind, your brain couldn't handle anymore weirdness. Much less coming from.. yourself?

I can help you.

'what do you mean- what are you?'

I can help you understand.

You shook your head. If YOU didn't even know what was going on around here, how was whatever this thing is.

After all you were still seventy percent sure this was just some kind of wild fever dream and you actually passed out after your encounter with Yoongi-

They hide things from you, look at where you are now, and where are they? Probably discussing about you as we speak.

Your fists clenched making you dig your nails into your palms. Letting out a wince, you looked down to see the fresh red indentations on them.

Turning your hands around to examine your fingertips, you gasped slightly as you watched sharp curved grey claws suddenly retract back to your usual normal finger nails.

You're different from them, and they know it. But they don't know what you really are.. what WE really are.

Gulping down the lump in your throat, you felt tears well up in your eyes as you pursed your lips shut proceeding to shake your head even more.

'how do you know all of this what are you..'

We've been over this, I am YOU.

'no you're not! I'M ME, NOW WHAT ARE YOU?!'

Taking in a breath, you laid back onto the soft black sheets of Jungkook's bed, closing your eyes and letting your hands run through your hair.

Silence filled the room, your head ached and your body was burning with frustration.