Please
Hold
my bloody hands
Next chapter on Tuesday
Jungkook P.O.V
I haven't run this fast in a long time.
My bloody hands are aggressively banging on the door.
"Jimin-ah, quick!" I yell out.
Every time I blink, I picture that look on her face. I almost can't describe it. She saw me with blood on my hands, hiding in the bushes...
![]()
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image. Gosh, she must hate me now.
Jimin finally opens the door in what seems like forever.
"Kook, w-what's wrong?" He asks, clearly surprised by my endless knocking. I'm pretty sure there are even blood marks on his front door now.
" She saw me, Jimin," I breathe heavily.
"Who? What?" He asks, hoping for a bit more detail.
" Y/n, she saw me in the bushes with my bloody hands. She must think I'm some creep who stalks her or maybe she saw dead the bunny and-"
I stop mid-sentence when I feel two arms wrap around me.
"I'm sure she hates me now, Jimin-ah" I sigh.
Why would she ever love a creep like me anyways? I was finally getting to know her, it's unfair.
"I'm sure she doesn't hate you. How could anyone ever hate you?" He says smiling softly.
"I'm a creep, I should be hated,"
"Hey, I don't hate you. I love-" I cut him off because I just don't feel like talking to him when I'm this sad.
"Who cares man, you're not her," I push him away from me and walk towards the guest room.
"I guess I'm not her," I hear him mumble quietly.
"What?" I ask him to repeat himself.
"N-nothing," He says before walking off.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------
I nervously walk towards Jimin's room. He likes to keep his door open so he doesn't feel isolated.
"Hyung," I call him.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to startle you," I chuckle.
"Jimin, I'm sorry okay? Can you please stop ignoring me?"
" It's okay. Did she call you yet?" he asks me.
I take my phone out of my pocket and look at my notifications.
"S-she called," I stutter out.
I don't know whether I should be happy or not.
Jimin is surprised as well. He stands up almost immediately to look at my phone.
"Are you sure it's her? Click on the caller Id,"
I listen to what he says and sigh deeply.
"What's wrong?"
"It's not her, just a private number," I grunt.
"Private number?"
"Yes, Jimin," I say leaving the room, only to have him follow me less than 5 seconds later.
"Do you often get calls from private numbers?" He asks blocking my way.
"I had like 2 calls from a private number yesterday. It must be a mistake. I think they have the wrong number," I tell him.
" Are you sure?"
"I'm sure," I smile at him.
I'm sure
I'm-
I'm not sure.
Next chapter on Tuesday
![](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/168195055-288-k560406.jpg)
YOU ARE READING
Jungkook Yandere - My bloody lover
FanfictionRoses are red, Violets are blue You covered with blood on my bed Is exactly how I want you -JK Trigger warning : This book is yandere and has many sensitive topics. Please do not read if you happen to be too sensitive. Started : 23 november 2018 End...