《♛The Wallflower♛ (Jikook/Kookmin) [[COMPLETED]]》♛Chptr. 22: Is He a Prince... or A Beast?♛
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"You..." Jungkook started and he can't seem to find the words to fit what he's feeling.
Jimin had his eyes widened. He soon realized that Jungkook finally saw his face so he looked away and started running somewhere. Now he is regretting every life decision he made that day. On why did he even think of going to the party.
He saw me! He would be disgusted with me now! You're so stupid Park Jimin! Really really--
He reached the way to the playground and soon found his peace there. No one was around and he was finally away from Jungkook. He sat on the swing to calm down his thoughts which are flooding his mind.
He saw it... He saw my ugly face.
Then he felt a strong grip pulling his arm.
"Ooh, what do we have here?~" The guy said and he sounded a little drunk.
"Hey cutie, wanna have fun with us?~" The other drunk guy asked and he started pulling Jimin's other arm too.
Jimin looked over his shoulder and when the guys saw him they pulled their arms in a frantic.
"WAAAAAAAH!! A GHOST!!"
"HEEEELPP!! A MONSTER!!"
The two slightly drunk guys were heard by the two passersby who live in that neighborhood.
"What? A ghost? It can't be possible..." The female passerby told as she holds onto her puppy. Her guy friend looked over to where the drunkards are pointing at but the 'ghost' that they are referring to was long gone. Jimin had run away for another time.
I just want this to end.
I never wanted to be ugly.
I never wished for this. But this is my life now...
Being called a 'monster'... or a 'ghost'. Why can't everyone understand that being pretty is something that's not for everyone? Not for me? They should just stop staring at me. But even though I am this ugly I still get their attention.
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Maybe because I'm really horrifying.
"It's real! That's a real ghost! Everyone there's a ghost!!!" I heard someone yelled and that's when I heard tons of people staring at me as I run past them. A lot of people even followed me as I tried my hardest to stay away from them. Maybe they are really curious to see how ugly I looked.
I felt like crying but I just keep on running... and running... and running...
But the weird thing was that they weren't even trying to get lost. They were still following behind me with their snickers and silly remarks.
I suddenly tripped as I fell face flat on the street. People began swarming around me so I sat hurriedly and hid my face in my arms.
"Wow... what's with his bangs?"
"He's not a real ghost after all but I would think the same if I were the one to see him first."
"Poor boy... it must be bad being born that way."
"He even tripped, Pfffft!!!"
I heard people began laughing as they surround me and I felt more belittled. I wanted to be gone in this moment, I just want to vanish in thin air and disappear...
Forever...
I just wanted someone to save me from this.
Anyone.
But I know that it's impossible.
No one would dare and no one really cares. I should just accept--
I felt a hand pulling my arm up and when I looked up with my bangs blurring my vision I could somehow see someone huffing like he tried his best to run here. I got pulled up suddenly and the moment I knew it we are already walking away from the crowd of people.
"What a handsome guy..."
"Why is he saving that boy though? Isn't he scared?"
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"Maybe they are shooting some movie."
"SHUT UP!!" The moment he yelled, the moment I realized who was this person who was pulling me away from that embarrassment. I finally relaxed, knowing that he means no harm like the others.
"You are seriously an idiot. You shouldn't even run away from me in the first place! Now look at what happened!" He continued yelling as we walked, not minding the stares or the whispers thrown in our way. He didn't even spare me a glance, he was just holding my wrist and dragging me away.
And I just followed him without having no restraint.
"Don't mind them..." I stared at his back view, his voice calmer than before.
"You shouldn't even listen to their words. You're not how they describe you, you hear me? So don't mind them... and listen to me." He stopped after we are finally out of that crowd. I could decipher that he was now facing me... walking slowly towards me and I feel the need to look down because somehow he blinds me... he's too bright.
His finger lifted up my chin making me face him, although my bangs are still in the way of my vision.
"You are beautiful, Park Jimin..." I felt my heart beating fast. I suddenly can't see nor feel and hear anything. It's just his face that I could see as of the moment.
Jeon Jungkook...
"That's the only thing that you should know."
He is all I could see.
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