Eclipse of Desire

Part 3

Jimin's POV:

"Jimin, we have to catch this guy soon. He seems street smart and tech smart as well. We need as much backup as we could get." Jungkook said on the other side of the call.

"You're right, Hyung. Can we meet-"

*crash*

My phone jolted out of my hands due to someone who bumped into me. I looked down and saw a pair of doe eyes looking up at me in fear. I looked at my phone and it was cracked, but not broken. I needed a new one anyway.

She gulped in fear as her hands were glued to my chest.

I recognized her as the girl I saved in class, wearing a floral, bright yellow shirt and a pair of blue jeans and white Nikes. I scanned her quickly and she has a beautiful physique.

Nice pair of tits, a small waist, and a nice ass. I've seen a lot of attractive women. Fucked a lot too. But she is so far at the top of the list. Her rosy, red lips, tiny nose and doe eyes. She was a goddess that could make every man kneel down with one lift of her finger. She seemed like the type to put up a challenge for, not just some pity-fuck.

I tried to regain my composure but failed miserably as my voice cracked as I spoke. "Watch where you're going bitch."

I decided to keep my cold tone as I didn't want her to be preyed upon by bullies that are already obsessed with me. She froze in her spot while I just bypassed her and to my car.
I took one more glance at her and she was running back into the school, probably to regain her composure as well.

As I entered my Mercedes, I let out a breath I didn't even know I was holding. My pulse rate was alleviated, and my hands shook with adrenaline. This girl has a toll on me.

I started my car with wobbly hands. The steering wheel was seemingly hard to steer but I drove it anyway. I decided on going to Jungkook's boarding house as he and Taehyung were already there, but something stopped me.

I got out of my car and locked it. I want to look for her, at least find out her name. And apologise for calling her a bitch. I picked up my cracked phone and Jungkook was still shouting. I cut the call with a good amount of force and put it into the back pocket of my jeans and headed inside.

As I was walking inside, four girls were laughing as they were talking about some girl. I had a gut feeling they were talking about her. I just needed to prove it. They stopped laughing as they saw me and ran to my direction.

"Jimin! Love! What are you still doing here this late?" The tall one asked me as she glazed her hands on my chest. My skin crawled in agony, and it begged me to slit her throat. Not right now, not when I'm looking for that bastard.

"Do you need someone to keep you up all night? Hm?" She swayed her hips and touched my face. I've had enough. I grabbed her hand and pulled her close enough for my breath to touch her face. She smirked as she bit her lip and winked at me.

"Get the fuck away from me, you slut. I'm currently not in need of a quick fuck so do yourself a favour and get the fuck out of here." She froze and her smile dropped, instantly replaced with tears of fear. "Now, leave unless you want to die."

Her friends gave me an angry look and walked off with their crying friend. Imbeciles.

I headed in the direction of the lockers and stopped short when I saw drops of blood. My heart stung for a second. I looked at the locker that was closed but not locked and opened it. I saw some pictures and focused on her face. Beautiful.

It took me a second to realize it was her blood on the floor once I saw a bit of blood on her mirror. I so desperately wanted to look for her but I didn't know where to start. Could be she was kidnapped? Or maybe cleaning her wounds? But where? My God, I didn't even know why I cared so much about someone I barely knew.

There was a trail of blood left that I didn't see earlier. I followed the trail and it led to the girls' locker room. Of course she'd be there. I ran in and stopped short when I saw her cleaning her forehead that was oozing blood.

She was cleaning her wound so roughly that it caused more blood to ooze out. Maybe she needs privacy but I need to find out what was wrong. Who did this to her. Why they did this to her. I needed to know why.
She got frustrated at threw the paper towel at the mirror.

"Why won't it stop bleeding? Shit." She groaned. I have a feeling that voice would sound better with my cock stuffed inside her, moaning my name.

She noticed me and instantly froze. Our eyes met and hers gazed into my soul, as though she was trying to find the hidden truth behind my eyes, yet she was staring at me in fear.
"M-Mr. Park. What are you doing here?"

Ugh, the formal addressing. Everyone is accustomed to calling me that until i gave them the permission to call me by my first name. I have a feeling I wouldn't have had a problem with her calling me Jimin.

"Please, call me Jimin." I said embarrassingly.

"O-Okay. Not to be rude but y-you're in the girls' locker room. Got lost?" She asked, wiping her forehead to hide her blush. I'm going to kill the bitch that did this to her.

"Not quite. I actually came to look for you, but I unfortunately turned up at the wrong time." I spoke. "I'm coming in regardless."

I walked in before she could protest and grabbed the spare gauze I always kept in my pocket. I dipped it in water, sat her on the sink and started helping her wipe it off. After a few minutes, I was finished.

In those few minutes, I took glances at her and my brain went fuzzy that I almost forgot what I was doing. She looked at me with those eyes. Eyes I want to be rolling back while I fuck her senseless. I licked my lips at the mere thought.

Yep, I've got issues.