ICE CREAM AND BUTTER // Liskook

Story 9: Little Girl Psychopath

JUNGKOOK POV

My head feeling dizzy, and not knowing my self surrounding. 

*groan*

My eyes slowly open up, and I realize I wasn't in my bedroom. I tried to move my hands, but they were tied up from the back, my legs were also tied together.

"What the fuck, HELP!!" I yelled out.

Just in the shadow of the room. I noticed a silhouette of a woman, holding a weapon in her hand. 

"You're finally awake, baby," she giggled.

"Who are you? What do you want," I said.

Finally, she came out of the shadows; I recognized the outfit. That regular school girl look with the skirt and high socks: that look, her curly black hair with bangs. 

"I hope you're comfortable *giggle*," she said.

"Lisa," I said her name. "Get, I don't know what you did but get me out of here," I said, trying to break free.

"There's no point Kookie, I tied you up real hard so you won't get out," Lisa replied. "You're going to be mine forever."

"Let me go, you crazy bitch," I yelled.

Lisa brought her bat up and swung as hard as she can at me on my face.

"AHHHHHHHHHHH FUCK!!!" I yelled out in pain.

"Oh, I'm sorry, baby," she pouted. "I just so mad, but it's okay, I forgive," Lisa then proceeds to kiss me everywhere on my face.

"Get off me, please, and let me out," I begged of her.

"Oh, but if I let you go, you won't be mine," Lisa pouted.

I couldn't do much at this point. All I could do is hope I find something in this room or area I'm in, like a sharp object so I can cut these ropes, or by some miracle, someone arrives, and Lisa gets caught with her insanity. Anyway, I looked in the back she skipped over rot a drawer she had in the room. Lisa started to pull out objects one by one. I know those items.

"Is that my~

"Diary, yes it is, baby," Lisa smirked. "I look inside it. Dear Diary, today I'm planning to ask out this girl from chemistry class, wish me luck," Lisa repeated what was in my notebook.

"Lisa, stop," I said.

"Don't worry about her anymore; I killed her; I'm yours now, baby," she said.

More times, she began to pull out. All of them owning mine once. I always wondered what happened to my things; they always seemed to disappear magically.

"Is that my basketball," I said.

"Yep, it's mine now; thank you for the gift Kookie," Lisa blew me a kiss.

The final item was pulled out.

"This was your toothbrush a while back, remember," Lisa said.