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Chapter 13 • Pt. 1

Jungkook narrowed his eyes, that girl ...

Who the fuck was Jackson Wang?

He headed down the same old path, noticing that the streets were much busier due to the day, but even so he could get that glimpse of blond hair that he knew so well that made him unconsciously get ahead of the people to get closer.

Lisa went ahead, her ponytail bounced at every step she took. She still was wearing the same outfit as in the afternoon, a short green top and loose jeans that marked her small waist even more with that hard stomach that made him want to run his fingers through it and maybe his lips too... and make her sigh. Her hips accentuated a little more, swaying gently to the rhythm of her relaxed walk because she was also texting.

Would he talk to her? Nope, no way.

What was he going to tell her?

I mean, he could call her and walk together but it caused him anxiety. What if she didn't turn around? And if she ignored him? And if she thought he was following her?

Creepy.

And like a damn creep he saw her walk.

It was very weird.

God, Jungkook.

He accelerated having a sudden shot of confidence.

He could talk to her, they were friends, she was no different than his other friends and she was very kind, he could talk to her and chat and ...

And if she really didn't listen to him?

He stopped.

Or if she look at him like he was weird? It is not as if he didn't deserve it anyway.

He was a creep.

A weird sims-lookalike-standing creep.

That is, he literally began to have a crisis and changed speed every ten seconds, hesitant between approaching or not. He wasn't normal.

Luckily, he went unnoticed among people... or at least his rare actions did.

But some boys made Jungkook finally decide. The two of them were drunk and tripped with Lisa, causing her phone to fall and her to stumble.

Jungkook couldn't hear what they said but the wicked smiles they showed said everything, one of them got too close, although Lisa just bent down to take her cell phone and pressed it on her chest, subtly moving back while shaking her head. She was saying no and looking very tense and bothered.

Damn motherfuckers.

From coming back and forth, his feet quickly advanced toward her with determination and a dark aura that if he were part of an anime it would look like a black cloud around him.

"Come on beautiful, come with us," one of them was saying, wrapping her waist with one arm.

Lisa pushed him in the chest. "No, leave me alone," she said coldly, her voice surprisingly low.

Shit, he hated those drunk bastards.

"Come on baby"

"No"

Jungkook clenched his jaw, starting to burn. He hated those fools so much, they didn't understand no.

"But look how pretty you are-"

Jungkook pushed him away, the boy tripped back and his friend laughed. "Fuck off, dude," he growled, glaring at him with a dark scaring look, his jaw so tight that his teeth ached. He was taller and stronger, the guy knew better even at being that drunk.