CORPSE | one - shots

No. 21 | I Wanna Be Yours

TW: this part mentions topics of harassment, obsessive/possessive behaviors, and assault. Please take care of yourselves and skip over this part if you think anything I have listed will make you uncomfortable. Stay safe, saranghae 🤎

"I wanna be yours."

He said as he stood in tears outside of my front door.

I stood, shaking and hyperventilating, on the opposite side listening to all of the things he was telling me.

"I won't hurt you, Y/n. Just please come out. I need to see you one more time." He cried on.

I opened my mouth to say something back to him but not a single word would come out.

"Y/n!!" He banged on my door as he screamed my name yet again.

Surely with all of this screaming someone would come and help me eventually... right?

"It's me, Y/n! Corpse! You're boyfriend!! There's nothing to be scared of so just come out!" He banged yet again.

He banged on the door so hard the photos on my walls were beginning to shake.

"I-" I was about to start speaking until I heard it all stop.

The crying, the screaming, the loud noises, all came to a halt.

Then I heard it: keys rattling.

My eyes widened when I realized where the sound was coming from and I sprinted into my laundry room where there was a door that lead to the outside.

I opened up the door but a loud bell rang. This mother fucker had tripped my back door.

I thought about ripping the bell off and shoving it down his throat but decided I didn't need to waste anymore time than I already had.

I continued my sprint to my neighbors house and banged on their door, "Common, common, common."

I saw him racing towards me in the same direction that I had come from and my eyes went wide.

He kept getting closer and closer until I suddenly didn't see him anymore.

At first, all I saw was black.

I then started noticing small outlines of figures inside a foreign house.

"What's got you banging on our front door at 1:30 in the morning, Y/n?! My moms going to murder me if she comes home and sees you here!" My neighbors 17 year old child said to me as they sat me on their couch.

"The door! Lock the door!" I yelled before they could sit down with me.

They rushed over to the door and locked it just as Corpse was about to twist it open.

"Oh thank god!" I said while breathing heavily from all the running and freights I had just endured.

Though there was no time to just sit around. I had now involved a 7 year old child into my problems which were still going on at this very moment.

"Fucking hell." I said when I realized the severity of what I had now caused.

In a rushed panic to get myself and my neighbors child as far away from corpse as possible, I texted someone I hadn't talked to in a while.