Jungkook on the other hand, wouldn't have had to walk down the corridor covered with blood so that I would have noticed that he was one of them. The posture of a human could tell a lot about him. He had the same way of moving as Jimin and the boss had. Every step they took was considered, conscious or unconscious, the back straight, the posture upright. Jin, on the other hand, lacked this mindful body tension. >>Then why are you here? << I didn't know how much I could ask. But if I didn't try I wouldn't find out.

So, Hello again. My name is Lara and this is my blog. If you decide to stay you’ll see me ranting about random things in life and my writings.

>>Shit. Sorry. I didn't want to wake you. Had forgotten the draught. << he murmured and pointed to the open windows. Perplexed I nodded. Even sweaty, he still looked good. Internally I shook my head over my thoughts. Who knows what he had been doing.

Chapter 4 still in progress

What would you do if you barge into your best friend getting shot by the guy you were flirting with almost 15 minutes ago. Ok, almost getting shot. But I was certainly not expecting to see that when I went back inside to grab my purse and find the guy who wanted to take me home. Neither did I expect to get out of this alive the moment I saw the gun. Looks like the gods had mercy on me that day and decided to not kill me or my best friend. What I also wasn’t expecting that the guy who was trying to kill my best friend would take me with him and help me prove that my best friend was innocent. All in all I didn’t expect a lot of things. If I had known in how much trouble I’d end up I would’ve probably not signed up for this. But maybe it was worth it.

Chapters 12-20 planned. It’s still a rollercoaster of emotions. I’ve ended up putting some fluff in there to give the reader a little break.

Although I knew about the illegal business that was going on here on those evenings, luckily I knew as well that Junyoo was always out of these machinations. He didn't want to risk that the gallery got any bad reputation, let alone that it was damaged just because something wasn't legal. He loved the Park Art Gallery too much for that.

>>Your bag is over there. Best you put your clothes simply in there. << I nodded and did as he had suggested. When I came back to the kitchen he just put the plate of pancakes on the table and sat down. I sat down with him. >>By the way, I poured you another cup of coffee. << he said and also pointed to said cup. I grabbed the cup and took a sip. >>Vanilla? << I asked a little confused when I had had another sip. Had I told him that yesterday or had he guessed and mixed the syrup into the coffee on good luck? Jimin just nodded while he began relishing one of the pancakes. >>I just guessed it. I thought you might like something like that. << he answered and looked at me waiting.