Obsessed With My Professor | jjk ✓

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His hoodie covering his head he was wearing a mask and shades, he was fully covered and prepared in case the person he's following turn around and recognize him.

And his heart beat increased when she stopped in her tracks and clutched her purse to her chest looking around, she probably heard him following her.

She was trembling and in no time she started running for her life, he was matching her pace running as fast as he could.

It was around 2 am no one was around the street except these two, she didn't dared to turn around and glance at the man who was stalking her.

She cried because her apartment was so far away from her reach, she was scared that if he caught her before that what will she do?

Tears slide down her cheeks as she harshly wiped them away and continued running without looking back.

A smirk appeared on his lips as he slowed down his pace but didn't stopped, he was enjoying this too much her fear was pulling him more to her.

He halted in his steps and watched her disappearing from his sight and turned around walking towards his own apartment.

Which was on the ground floor.

Jungkook took off his mask and shades as soon as he stepped inside his apartment and straight up walked towards the kitchen.

He took a pair of scissors and started cutting his hoodie into pieces before stuffing it inside the dustbin.

Filling a glass with water he smirked remembering what he did today, for some reason his heart felt at peace.

An unknown excitement was pulling him to do much more than he did today, this madness was dangerous but he was loving every bit of it.

He only stalked his professor nothing much.

And just like he had imagine he loved her cries more than her smiles, laughter echoing in the empty apartment as he made his way towards his bedroom.

He felt ecstatic and happy today, he didn't even felt like fucking and drinking anymore all thanks to his pretty professor.

It's like his pretty professor has permanently become his remedy.

Opening his laptop the first thing he saw was her, she was crying curled up in a ball and leaning against the side of the bed. Her head resting on her knees, she was way too shocked by his stunt and scared.

He couldn't help but let his finger slide across her small figure visible on the screen before he pulled his hand away and chuckled at his whipped self.

It was too good for his heart to keep watching her but his jaw clenched when the door opened and a guy strode inside.

He took her small figure in his embrace hugging her close to his chest, Jungkook lost it and took a deep breath.

He didn't wanted to break his precious laptop, he glance back at the laptop and saw the guy was now kissing her forehead.

He shut the laptop and abruptly stood up, gripping his hairs hard he started breathing heavily.

His heart beating faster than ever he couldn't get rid of the sinful and criminal thoughts he was getting at the moment.

She belongs to me.

She's mine.

He slammed his fist on the wall in anger and when the pain shot through his veins he laughed, it was rather a psychotic laughter it could possibly scare anyone.