The doll keeper (Jikook)

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'I crave you from the tip of your head to the curve of your ankles. I crave you... I wanted to crawl inside you and listen to your soft heartbeat and the blood flowing through your veins..'
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Kim Jimin...

The little Prince of the infamous Kim Family.

The youngest brother of the three siblings that was well known..

Kim Namjoon was the eldest son of twenty-seven years and was the leader of the best police force in korea..

Kim Taehyung was the second son who was twenty years old and was the CEO of a large fashion company..

so the last of the siblings tangle Kim Jimin..

He was only fifteen years old and hidden behind his two brothers' backs.

the rumors about the little boy who is as fragile as glass with a face from an angel..

They kept him under his wing where they wanted him to be.

They wanted him to have as normal a life as possible.

His appearance of a porcelain doll and the rumors of his soft skin and beautiful personality..

You didn't often see him tough..

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He lent forward on the wooden desk that had elegant decorations..

His smile growing Unknown up on his lips looking at his doll walking back and forth clearly having his mind on something.

Intensely he watched the boy on the screens every move closely..

Admiring his female-like features.every little bit of his body to the soft glass skin..

Every wave the Jimin's body does..

every movement from the tip of the head to the curve of the ankles.

from the big plump doll lips to the plump pink cheeks..

his blonde hair that was messy and stood out on all sides while much of it lay in front of his eyes..

His body that was visibly shown under the oversized t-shirt..

He was the definition of beauty and perfection..

The man's face moved closer to the screen, raising a brow, seeing the boy searching for something..

"What are you looking for Kim Jimin??" He mumbled to no one sipping on his coffee..

Jimin wandered around clueless of the man watching him..

Like an innocent deer walking around, unaware of any danger..

It was no surprise why they held him close and hid him behind and kept all the information about him away..

He was special..

The unknown person turned off the screen with a click..

He laughed a living to himself twirled a pocket knife between his fingers, looking at the black screen..

The man leaned backwards letting his head fall back so he looked right up in the ceiling..

He let out a satisfied moan while biting his teeths down in his lip, letting his imagination fly freely..

He fell down in a sea of imaginations and thinking. Slowly drowning himself in them..

Jimin was like the family's treasure..

so pure..

He was his doll...

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the man howled in pain while his arms desperately tried to free themselves from the ropes ..

he screamed at the unbearable pain of the man who struck spikes deep into the flesh of the man's fingertips..

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"

Wailing and screaming in pain was the only thing he could as the red thick liquid flowed down from his fingers..

All his energy had been drained out of his rather weak body.. all strength pulled out of him while his fate gave up on him..

All his bones had been abruptly broken to pieces making it impossible to move..

The masked man with a bloody bunny mask walked up to him pushing his head backwards rufly..

He trembled waiting for the next move.. he bit his lips trying to stop the awful pain.

The bunny man smirked at him walking over to a table with different things of tools he could have fun with.

He took out a knife that was glimmering, reflecting like a red flame in the man's blood.

Then he brought it up to his jaw cutting deeply against the jawline.. the man screamed in agony making it echo through the metal walls..

"Your screams are making my ears bleed mother fucker!!"

The bunny man yelled, stabbing the knife into the man's stomach, twisting it around..

The blood oozed out of his jaw, running down his throat..

A psychopathic laugh rang through the room, coming from every direction..

The man looked horrified as the bunny man brought out a needle and a tread..

"Let's stitch your mouth together Huh??" He said walking over to the man.. his heels clenching elegantly by each step..

"W-why" the tortured man asked shaking at the sight..

The bunny man smiled, gripping the man's hair forcefully pushing his head back..

"Because I am the puppeteer and anyone and anything is in my control. All I need to do is to pull my strings.. I control ANYTHING!! Everything moves because of me, you know. Even you!!" He shouted hysterically, stitching together the man's mouth..

He caressed the man's face, seeing his puffy red eyes and blood dripping from the new stitches..

"Play with me doll~" he said, getting a syringe from his pocket..

The bunny man grabbed the man's eyelid and pulled it open so the eye was completely visible ..

"Shhhhhhh" he said putting a finger in front of the mouth on the mask..

Then he stuck the needle straight into the man's eye and pushed in the liquid from the syringe.

He gave no mercy..

"Good job doll"

"Now lets stitch rest of the parts togheter"