Y/n POV 
                              I wake up and I smile because it's a Sunday morning. I don't having anything planned because my boyfriend is going to a friend's house. I get out of bed and grab my phone and turn it back on. I remove my clothes and turn on the water to take a shower. I wash my hair and when my done I turn off the water and wrap a towel around my body.
                              I grab a light blue bra and white underwear and put them on. I grab my black gym shorts and white adidas too. I walk the kitchen to make breakfast. I cooked waffles and grabbed milk to drink with it. As I eat I watch my favorite show. I finish eating and I place it in the sink. I walk over to the couch and lay down.
                               As it gets to the good part my phone rings. I check who's calling and of course it's Jimin. I let it ring out so he thinks I'm busy and I continue watching my show. 
                                                                                                      ~• an hour later•~ 
                              He calls again and I let it play out. But this time he continues calling. I get annoyed up and answer.
                               Phone call: 
                              Y/n: WHAT?
                               J: I miss you
                               Y/n: Well I don't, you have to move on
                               J: I'm obsessed with you
                              Y/n: you get attached to easily
                               J: that's your fault
                               Y/n: how?
                               J: you make me go crazy for you that I would even kill to be with you
                               Y/n: your a dangerous man
                               J: you knew that and you decided to be with me
                              Y/n: because I was blinded by love, I didn't notice how bad you treated me till Namjoon told me
                               J: what did he say?(he asks furiously)
                              Y/n: I liked you Jimin but you treated me like shit and your too aggressive and abusive and you didn't tell me you was a mafia. 
                               J: he was the reason of our breakup?
                              Y/n: don't blame him, he just told me the truth about how abusive you were with me
                               J: that's just my nature
                               Y/n: well you should've changed while you still had me, I moved on
                               J: but I didn't move on, I only want you
                               Y/n: too bad I don't
                               J: why are you so fucking harsh
                              Y/n: why are you obsessive
                               J: because your mine and only mine
                               Y/n: I'm not yours I have a boyfriend
                              J: yes you are, and stop seeing him before something happens to him and it won't be pretty
                               Y/n: you don't tell me what to do asshole not anymore! 
                              J: where the fuck are you?
                               Y/n: I'm going to call the police
                               J: honey please I committed many crimes and no one found out
                               Y/n: stop! your scaring me
                              J: because I want you to be with me.. 
                              Y/n: leave me the fuck alone
                              J: for now and just a reminder don't block me or change your number because I will find you anyways. Soon we will be talking face to face. Bye I love you babe
                               I'm scared and I realize blocking him or changing my number is useless. I realize he said 'soon we'll be talking face to face'. A chill goes down my spine as I replay those words in my mind.
                               He's delusional even with all the money he has he can't track me down... right? I mean I moved apartments three times and all in different areas. I calm down and decide to call my boyfriend but he doesn't answer. I immediately assume the worst and that Jimin is responsible for it. I decide to text my boyfriend and hope it's not to late to save him from Jimin
                               Text messages:
                               Y/n: I'm sorry it's just not working out between me and you. I wish I could do this with you face to face but I can't. I'm breaking up with you and please don't contact me or come to my apartment anymore
                               I hate you Jimin. Why are you ruining my life?! I'll never forgive you for the things you did to me. I begin to cry "Why won't he just get out of my life?!" I think to myself as I fall into a deep sleep with tears streaming down my cheeks.
                              Poor y/n what do you think is going to happen next? thank you for reading also take care of your health
                                      
                                          
                                   
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Fanfiction⚠𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆⚠ -𝘨𝘰𝘳𝘦 -𝘱𝘴𝘺𝘤𝘩𝘰 -𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴 -𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 - 𝘋𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘙𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 "Oh my darling y/n open the door." Jimin says I didn't answer hoping I can tricked him that I left the building "Princess...
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  