《Genie - Park Jimin》22 - Paralyzing of Sight
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Narae's POV
Jimin and I started walking towards my school.
We just crossed the road past my street.
"Ahhh~" Jimin groaned holding onto his head.
"Are you okay?" I asked looking at him concerned.
He fell to the ground holding onto the temple of his head.
"What's going on?" I said kneeling down in front of him.
I started to shiver as I panicked.
"I- I can see things" Jimin said.
"See what?" I asked him eagerly for an answer.
"I can see foot prints. And I can sense my friends and family" Jimin said while gripping his forehead.
"Ahhh~" He hissed.
It's hurting him.
"But how can you see that!? Jimin do you need a doctor or something?" I said pressing my hand against Jimin's neck to feel an irregular pulse but then it steadied back into a normal pulse.
He looked at me.
"It's gone" He said standing up and dusting the dirt off his clothes as I stood up.
"As soon as you touched me everything went back to normal" He said.
I raised and eyebrow.
"Weird" I hummed as we continued walking to school.
I know Jimin is paranormal but is this another paranormal event!?
"Is this the first time you have seen things like that?" I asked him.
He nodded.
"What part of Korea are we in?" he asked me.
"Busan" I said to him.
"Um where exactly in Busan?" he muttered.
"Geumsa-dong" I answered.
"I think I need to do some research later" Jimin said to me as we approached my school.
"Why?" I asked him as we walked up the stairs to the front door.
"Because I used to live in Geumsa-dong and my previous masters haven't lived in Geumsa-dong before" He said to me.
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"So maybe it's because I'm close to where I used to live that I'm getting all the night terrors and weird visions" He said as we walked down the first corridor.
"Maybe" I said as we walked around the corner.
But I saw a male shiver as soon as I looked up at him when Jimin and I appeared around the corner.
I watched Jimins fist ball up.
"Hosung" I said and he put on a fake smile.
"Ah Narae~ I missed you bab-" He started saying with a fake smile.
"Don't fucking call me 'baby' You intentionally bet up my closest friend and hung him from the wall" I spat furiously.
"Friend?" Jimin said pouting.
But I ignored Jimin and carried on.
"Not only did you hurt him, you also lied to me so don't fucking 'baby' me" I growled.
"Narae it was all fun and games, he punched me also, just a manly fist fight and I actually wanted to take you out to dinner but it was supposed to be a surprise" Hosung said.
I raised my eyebrow.
"Your not going to buy that are you?" Jimin snapped at me from beside me.
"I- I never thought that it was possible you could have been lying to me too" I said stunned as I looked up at Jimin beside me.
His eyes went wide and he just blinked at me.
But I turned my attention back on Hosung.
"Though Hosung you did say we were going up the mountain so your a fucking liar" I said grabbing Hosungs shirt by the collar.
"You and your friends stay the fuck away from us or we will fuck you up" I yelled at him while pointing my finger in his face.
People started to crowd around us.
I felt Jimins hand creep into my other hand.
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"Narae~ That's enough. Your making a scene" Jimin whispered to me while pulling me away from Hosung.
I was fuming mad.
Not with Jimin.
Just I wanted to scream and yell at Hosung.
However Jimin did save me from a lot more embarrassment because I likely would have yelled at him about being my crush for like 4 years which I don't need to publicize.
I followed Jimin as he pulled my hand.
I had no clue where we were going but I just let Jimin drag me away.
He pulled me inside a small music booth with soundproof walls, music instruments and microphones in it.
Jimin pressed me to the wall.
"Firstly, I would never fucking lie to you. Your my only friend or companion I even have in this time so trust me when I tell you, I will forever be damn honest with you" Jimin said.
I nodded... he seemed mad.
"Secondly, you have no idea how much you mean to me and how much care and love I have for you" He said and I felt my heart beating inside my chest like crazy.
"And thirdly I don't believe he has the bracelet so I just need to find out Hosung's surname to check he isn't the child I may have given powers too on accident, otherwise we have confirmed you were just longing for cuddles or kisses the whole time" Jimin said to me.
I nodded.
"That's good and I'm sorry for referring to you as a friend. I see you as more then a friend but I didn't want to publicly shout that out and I was also scared maybe he would hurt you again" I said.
"And I know you wouldn't lie to me. I just second guessed myself for a second" I said looking down.
"I'm sorry Jimin, you mean a lot to me too and I shouldn't have even thought maybe you were lying or questioned you on it" I said staring down at our shoes.
Jimin stepped closer to me and put his hand on my chin to make me look at his face.
"Narae~" He chimed.
"Don't look so down. It's fine. We are fine okay? You still mean everything to me alright?" Jimin said to me.
I nodded with a small smile appearing on my lips.
He leaned in and pecked my lips softly.
I smiled wider and Jimin beamed at me.
"Jimin~" I said while looking at his plump soft pink lips that just kissed me.
"Narae~" He said in response staring down into my eyes.
I'm 5'4 so I'm quite a lot shorter then Jimin, so when he looks down at me, he really has to look down at me.
"How did you know this room was here?" I asked him.
"I can see through walls" He said tilting his head at me.
"Ohhh~" I said realizing.
"Yes~" He said with a small smile appearing on his lips.
"And it's sound proof?" I asked him.
"Obviously yes" Jimin said.
I smirked.
"Great well now I know where to have sex with you at school if I ever want it" I said smirking while looking at Jimins face.
I watched his cheeks blush red.
I walked towards the door as Jimin stood their stunned from what I said.
I smirked seeing his mouth agape taking in what I said.
"Coming to class?" I said with a smirk still plastered to my lips.
"Ah yes" Jimin stuttered walking towards the door I held open.
⇥23rd Chapter (Exploitation Ritual)
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