ENIGMA | JIMIN

?twelve?

Your confused expression disappears as you stand upright and push his hand off your shoulder. You almost miss the odd comfort and warmth you perceived from his touch but you push such idiocy away from your mind and face him.

Your expression hardens "Let's get to the point" you say lifting your chin as you look up at him.

He raises a surprised eyebrow at your words and you feel an inch of guilt as you see the expression on his soft and handsome face.

"What do you want in exchange?" you ask ignoring your thoughts and he licks his full plump lips before smiling softly.

"First of all do you mind if we stepped out of this alley and went maybe for a coffee or something?" he asks and you look around before looking back at him.

"Why, you feel uncomfortable in this part of town?" you ask, narrowing your eyes at him.

"Would being in a café calm your nerves?" you ask and sneer crossing your arms over your chest.

Once again you take in his appearance and it's clear he's not from around here, from the place you grew up and had to fight your way every single day.

"I knew you looked posh, guys who look like you don't come down here" you say and scoff.

"Go home" you tell him as you start your way past him.

You shake your head as you make your way by him only to have him grab your arm, you frown and turn to him.

"You're hurting my feelings sweetheart" he says and you grit your teeth.

"I'm not your sweetheart, I'm no one's sweetheart" you say to him and he grins but doesn't let you go, instead he steps closer.

"The only reason I asked to step out from this alley is because those men are probably snooping around searching for you" he points out and you blink realizing he has a point.

"And secondly, I've done my share of shady things in alleys" he says and you can tell he's joking because he has a little grin tugging on the corner of his full lips.

You don't know why a smile tugs at your lips but you look away to hide it.

His smooth hands were still holding your arm, you couldn't help but let your skin do all the looking for your eyes.

His hands weren't large but there was something so manly about them, nails perfectly trimmed, a silver ring on his index sending shivers down your spine...

"You can let go now" you point out still looking away from him and he slowly does so, taking a step away from you, something leaves you as his touch does.

"I'm Jimin" he suddenly says and you slowly turn your head to look at him, he's holding his hand out to you.

You stare at his outstretched hand for a moment before meeting his eyes, light chestnut colored eyes stare back at you.

You can't help but feel like you're sinking in them each second that passes. You don't understand what's going on but you feel like you need to get away from him.

"You never answered me" you start and he tilts his head to the side.

"What do you want in exchange?" you ask squinting your eyes at him.

To be honest it really didn't have anything to do with him. You weren't sure he wanted something in exchange but that was more of  a reason to be alert.