won't you love me? (vmin)

17, Beg 4 It!

At times, Taehyung got too excited. So excited, that he didn't know what to do. So excited, that he resorts to the one thing he felt safe with. It was a habit, an addiction.
So there he laid, in a pool of his own blood, exhilarated and breathless.

Marija.....Marija..tomorrow, no...No! Tonight! Tonight, you'll be mine!

Taehyung weakly picked himself up, taking in a shaky breath,

"Marija, I'll have your love all over me!"

It was easy finding her house, he'd usually watch her studying from her window. Her house was dark, as if everyone was asleep.

How simple.

It was easy jumping the fence, easy climbing up the house. It was dilebertly idiotic that the window was open, as if she was waiting just for him.

Adrenaline ran through his veins as he stared at her sleeping face. He cracked a smile.

Marija slowly regained consciousness, her eyelids feeling heavy. In fact, her whole body felt like an unwanted bag.

"Hi Marija" Taehyung smiled, crouched in front of her.

Her eyes widened at the stranger, a yell running up her throat. Except, it was muffled.

"Why do they always yell? I wonder if Jimin would yell...I bet he wouldn't. You'd know, right? Being his and all."

She tried to get up, tried to scream and shout. It was no use. She was tied to a chair, choking on a piece of fabric. Tears started running down her face, Taehyungs face softening,

"Wow....are you sad right now?" He reached up to touch her cheek, her flinching away in return. He took back his hand,

"I think I'm sad right now too. You see, Marija, I'm in love with you. Well, was. I think I resent you now. Yes, I definitely do. Because every time i see you now, I want to see how pretty you look covered in blood. That lifeless expression would suit you, wouldn't it?"

Taehyung stood up, staring at her. She looked disgusting.

"Marija, I'll be nice if you're nice. I need to ask you some questions. If you scream, well... no ones gonna hear you. This rooms soundproof, scream all you want. It's just irritating." Taehyung shrugged, reaching over to undo the cloth.

"W-What do you want..?" Her voice trembled, Taehyung smiled.

"So obedient. I need to ask, are you seeing Jimin?"

"Y-Yeah.." She choked out.

Taehyung nodded, "Is he your boyfriend?"

"No...b-but...I..I think he wants to be.."

Taehyung eyes widened, "What makes you think that?"

Her lips quivered, "..Just...t-the way he talks to me...and t-texts me..he gave me f-flowers on all our dates.."

"Wow..." Taehyung nodded along, his lips parted as he listened interested.

          "..w-we've been on two so far..he planned one for this w-weekend.."

          "Really? Where?" Taehyung leaned on his palm.