A pain in my head forces me awake. Its practically throbbing and I groan in pain. I hear movement next to me and I start to panic a bit. I start to realize this isn't the cold and hard floor I usually lay on. An arm slings onto me and I yelp.
"Get off!" I groan and try pushing the arm off of me.
"Not yet," I recognize the voice and I struggle even more. "Stop, just rest."
"No! Why am I even here?!" I try to push him away, but all my effort is nothing compared to him.
"My parents haven't left. Was I supposed to lock you up while they're still here and let them suspect?" I stop struggling finally.
"Maybe you shouldnt have lied," I sigh. "This still doesnt explain why your arm is on me as if we were an actual couple," I cant dare to look back since I can tell he's close.
"You smell nice," I scoff at his words.
"So Ive been told, many times," I try to push his arm off again, but its no use. It silent for a second before something sharp grazed my neck. I scream and kick him away, resulting in me falling off the bed. He only laughs and I give him a glare.
"Get dressed, we have people to send away," he got up and I groaned. Great. More work.
"I want my journal!" I yell.
"Quiet! You'll get it eventually."
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Blood and Bread (m) | Jungkook ✔
Fanfic[Completed] +++++++++++++ "Don't! Why do you need it anyway?" he stays silent and doesn't answer. Once the syringe is pulled out of my arm a drop seeps out. He takes his finger and collects the drop. He looks at his finger then smirks at me, while...
