March 20th ~ I could see the pain in his eyes... I could see it all...
Uen Kyung P.O.V
As I watch yoongi get his makeup done by some random girl, it made me feel very uncomfortable.
I can't believe he was a part of... that? Cult.
I could still feel Jungkooks hand around mine, holding it tightly as I still stare at the group across the hall.
As I look back at him, he looks straight at me, smiling as he gazes into my eyes lovingly.
He's in love with me and he doesn't know what that means... which is really cute in a way.
I could see his eyes dilated more than usual, widening with every glance.
I wish I had the confidence to tell him I liked him too... even though he doesn't really understand, it's still very scary.
I'll give it some time before I tell him what he's really feeling.
I still felt the cold stares from all of them. It was honestly terrifying.
"I really want to know what I'm feeling... it's starting to really hurt me. I want to know..." I hear jungkook mutter as he pokes my cheek lightly, pulling my face towards his.
"I'll tell you later... I'll take you somewhere and I'll tell you so won't feel embarrassed. You know that feeling don't you?" I ask as he rests his head in his hands, staring at me as if he wanted to kiss me right there and then.
"Kind of" He whispers, getting closer to my face as he places his finger and traces his finger across my face, his hands were warm and it made me feel happy and excited but a little embarrassed at the same time.
It made me shiver thinking that he really likes me, this has never happened so fast before.
"I want to do something. I don't know if it's weird... should I tell you?" He asks, getting closer to my lips, still stroking my face softly.
"Yeah... what is it?" I ask staring into his dark brown eyes, dilating immediately.
"I want to kiss you" He whispers, pulling my face closer to his, I could feel his breath onto my skin.
"I... Uhh... wait-" I say stuttering as he goes to place his lips onto mine.
I hear sudden footsteps beside the table, a hand slam onto the table, startling both of us.
All of our food falls off of the table and makes a massive mess all over the floor.
"Oh god what the?" I ask looking up to see one of the guys, staring down at us grimly.
"That ain't happening." One of them says as another guy arrives at his side with a white surgical mask on.
Jungkook suddenly stops and looks confused.
"What just happened?" He asks looking up at them as they glare intimidatingly, raising there eyebrows at him.
"Oh I'll explain in a second jungkook" I say, holding his hand again, squeezing it to get his attention from the two guys, dressed all fancily.
"No you won't. We don't like shit like that happening in our HALL. So stop trying to be all lovey dovey in our HALL." The masked one says, throwing another item onto the floor from our table again.
"Okay we get it." I say looking away rolling my eyes purposely.
"You wanna do that again?" The other guy asks, putting himself in front of me intimidatingly.
"What? You don't like to be dominated against? Come on, fight me." He asks, smiling sarcastically.
"I'm okay." I mutter.
I tried to get this over with as fast as I could.
All this was doing was making us both uncomfortable, we needed this to stop.
"Aha! She's confident! Come on get up and FIGHT ME!" He replies, raising his voice at me, kicking the table forcefully, the table rolling over into another one.
Jungkook steps in front of me all of a sudden, trying to protect me from the two guys that I need the name of.
Taehyung suddenly arrives behind them, giving a strange and dull look.
He then proceeds to smile evilly.
Or so it seemed.
"Okay guys that's enough, I'll deal with this next part." He says as he still chuckles, standing in front of jungkook, giving off another ominous aura.
"What do you want Taehyung?" Jungkook asks softly, trying to be civil.
"I want her. Move." He demands, raising his voice as the two guys arrive by his side, giving dark and sinister smirks.
"For what?" He immediately but bravely.
"She has bipolar doesn't she? I wanna see her get angry." He replies, placing his hands on his shoulders tightly.
"Get off!" Jungkook flinches slapping his hand away harshly, watching Taehyung look back at his friends.
"Hoseok, namjoon, you know the drill" He whispers as he smiles deeply.
"What the hell do you mean by that?" Jungkook replies , still not moving out his way.
Hoseok and namjoon suddenly grab him, pushing him to the ground, holding him down.
"Get the knife" Taehyung says looking into my eyes piercingly as jungkook is held on the floor by Hoseok and Namjoon, crushing his body on the floor.
"GUARDS!" I scream, as namjoon places the knife near Jungkooks cheek, stroking it across his face, Jungkooks face being crushed on the floor, I saw his eyes... they were staring, just staring. Emotionless.
They took away what he really needed. He actually felt feelings, real feelings because he was focused on me and only me... They ruined it. They fucking made him forget. He remembered what love was...for only a mere moment...he actually had his feelings back.
"This is a daily thing. Don't worry, they won't hear his screams, all of these people in here know that I'm the boss."
"And you will realise that soon enough"