(Hey loves, sorry it took so long to update. This chapter is a little longer so enjoy. Thank you for reading and please comment thoughts. I appreciate feedback)
"Excuse me, but do you know where 3dollarstreet is?", a voice came from behind him. Startled, Jimin turned to face the stranger except he turned too fast and lost his balance. Park Jimin was an amazing dancer, As graceful as a swan on stage but off it... he fell over thin air. Something that both concerned and endeared him to his beloved Army. He tried to steady himself but failed miserably, expecting to land face first on the ground he shut his eyes and waited for impact.
'Hopefully It won't leave marks. We have a fan meeting tomorrow. I don't want them to worry'
Instead of hard concrete he was met with strong arms encircling him. His breath hitched at the unfamiliar contact but for whatever reason it didn't feel like a stranger was holding him, it felt more like...peace. The stranger was warm despite the cold night and he welcomed the warmth. He was content. They stayed like that for a second.
'Park Jimin what are you doing? In the arms of a stranger. Get a hold of yourself ', he reprimanded himself. He drew away from the stranger's hold and tried to ignore his uneasy feeling. Jimin finally got to see what the stranger looked like. A man of similar height and a slight frame. His icy blue hair making his beautiful brown eyes stand out more. Pale almost Snow White skin that made him standout against their dark surroundings. The simple black suit further accentuated his shining beauty.A small smirk played on his pink lips sending shivers down Jimin's spine and a tint of blush painted his cheeks. The man was the most beautiful person he'd ever seen. Probably even the most beautiful person in the world. And his aura, a charismatic almost otherworldly air surrounded him.
"Are you done?", the stranger asked
"Done with what?, Jimin said confused.
"Are you done checking me out? I know this is a lot to take in but I don't have all night".
The stranger's smirk did not leave his lips. Jimin stood agape at the man, having no words. He hadn't seen such blatant love for one self since Mr. Worldwide handsome Kim Seokjin. He had the same reaction when Jin had done it but he had grown used to it. Honestly he respected the boy for his confidence. He wished he could be as confident in himself.
"I was not-"
"No it's ok you don't have to deny it. I know my magnificence is too much for you humans to handle. You simply can't help yourself. You always fall for your temptations. Always." As the stranger spoke each word his voice slowly turned deeper and growly. Jimin gasped, stepping back in fear as the man in front of him began to transform. The sounds of bones breaking and locking into place. Talons replacing nails as his once beautiful chocolate brown faded into a poisonous green. Jimin frozen in sheer terror,could not move. Fear had overtaken him and all attempts to move were futile. The man turned beast loomed over his small form having completed it's transformation. It's sickly green eyes burned with hunger.
He had no way to escape.
'Dammit I don't want to die. Please someone help me. Please. I'm so scared'
