BLOODY ROSE'S
12

" I told you earlier, he left me a message." Lalisa's pucking her hair. Anger made his blood boil, roiling in his body.

"So you went out there without help? What are you thinking, lice? You should have understood better. If you think there's a criminal out there, you should call me, you come and call...."

"There's no time for that" said a lethargic lalisa. "He's escaped once. I. I thought he was the one who came here last night. I don't want him to escape again.

However, the man, whoever he was, had managed to escape.

"Where's the message" asked jungkook. Lalisa's view is on the floor.

"There, ah shit I didn't wear gloves when I picked it up" said Lalisa.

Jungkook grabbed the tissue from the table. Use it to hold the message with your heart, just to your left. God fucking.

What scares you?

The same writing is black ink. No, ******** that cannot target lalisa.

"She was watching me" lalisa said and a strange tone of tension in her voice. Lalisa hugged her own waist. His body swung forward.

"He wants to drag me into his game" Lalisa's desperate face flashed in his jungkook mind. And lalisa's black eyes stared back at him.

"I think he was watching me last night, too. I. I think he knows for sure who we are.who I am."  Lalisa stepped back and slowly put her gun on the table beside the bed.

And, the killer thinks he's gonna play a crazy game with lalisa?

Jungkook opened the lalisa bag and put the message into the evidence bag. Too neat. Every action, planned in advance.

"We have to call namjoon, we can move to another motel, we can..."

Lalisa laughed at Jungkook.

"If the killer is watching us, he'll follow wherever we go. And there's not a lot of choice of places in busan, we stay alert kookies, that's what we're going to do. We're going to tell Jackson and get some cops on patrol so we have an exstra surveillance out there.  If I see the perpetrator again, I'll catch him." lalisa said after finishing her laugh.

" we'll catch him" Jungkook closed the bag and walked closer to the lalisa, slashing the distance between them.

"New rules, you see anybody out there again, you call me before you run out." Jungkook does not want to face the monster alone.

Not if there is himself who can walk on coals to be on the woman's side.

Lalisa wet her lips. His hands were raised, pressing on the jungkook's chest. The touch burned his skin. So hot. But lalisa skin feels so smooth and soft.

"You have to get dressed" said Lilisa, her voice turned low and with a slight raucous tone that the jungkook could not forget.

A raucous tone told him that the woman needed him, wanting something to him.

Just like jungkook felt.

However, jungkook had already once crossed that line with this woman.

Hands clenched. Lalisa has already explained what she wants, as well as what she doesn't want, no love. There is no emotion. Just a matter of work.

Jungkook closed his eyes. The desire to have lalisa back was so close to him. Too close...

Jungkook. "Stay in your room. "jungkook gave the order, opened his eyes. "When I get back, we'll check the message."

"You're right about me. About us, I don't want to remember but.." lalisa's voice, so soft. Making jungkook freeze. He had to go to great lengths to decipher that remark.

Jungkook looked over, a big mistake. Lalisa tilted her head. His eyes narrowed at the jungkook.

"Considering what?" Jungkook has never had trouble remembering what it feels like to be with Lilisa.

That's not a problem. But forgetting feels like hell.

"Sometimes, I want to feel it" lalisa wet her lips.

Lalisa took a step forward "when I was with you kookie, I always tried to feel so alive. "lalisa shook her head.

Something pulsated a little bit from the jungkook body part. He tried to keep his voice firm when to speak anything felt almost impossible.

"Then what am I like? Some kind of wishful satisfaction you can easily get?" By purpose. Jungkook pulled the gun. Put it on a rickety chair leaning against the wall.

Lalisa's eyes continued to look at him with her chin up.  "You are many things, but easy is not one of them. "

The woman just made a joke. Jungkook was so surprised that he almost laughed. But he came closer to Lalisa and grabbed the woman.

"Just sleep together?" Yes, jungkook began to lose his ability to speak because the spoken word more resembles a growl than speech.

Lalisa stepped on and wrapped her arms around the jungkook's body, held onto the man's shoulder and gripped him.

But for the second time, when the jungkook will get it. The high-pitched ringing sound somewhere behind the jungkook breaks the silence.

The lalisa breath is choked. He looked up at the jungkook his eyes widened.

Ignore the fucking phone, ignore it

Jungkook bends over to kiss lalisa again.

"Don't" a whisper. Slowly, but firmly. Because jungkook luck is never good. I heard another loud ringing.

Lalisa gulped and Jungkook watched the woman's throat move.

"This solvent.maybe namjoon..or jackson." Lydia

Jungkook removed his hand from Lilisa's neck, then rolled onto the bed, clutching the blanket inside his fist.  "Jawab phone.

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He smiled as he looked at the shadow from the window. Frankly, they should have understood better not to leave the lights on all night.

Attractively.

Those who turn on the lights are usually afraid of the dark. It's gonna be so much fun for him.

The ringing sounds stopped. There is a click sound then a raucous and slow sound.

"Hello"

Will be, very fun.

Lalisa gulped and her grip around the thin mobile phone grew tighter. This late must be from the NIS office.

"Hallo?" Say it again "This.."

"Lalisa agent." The voice of a man, hoarse and raucous. Crackling sound.

"Who is this?" Lalisa heard the rustling of the blanket screeching the floor as the jungkook walked over to her.

The sound of laughter rang out from the other side of the phone line and Lalisa's shoulders stiffened. He knows what I'm going to do next. Even before********* it says.

"Tell me. What scares you, lalisa?"

The lalisa breath is choked. A shadow of blood and a circle of darkness flashed in his mind. Caught, waiting for death just like Jennie.

The knife that sliced in, repeated. Just like before.

Victims scream, pleading for help. Help that will not come.

"What makes you afraid?" Now his voice resembled a whisper, mocking.

Lalisa's grinding her teeth. "there's no one."

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