-My Neighbor-

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My dear babies, 

I don't even have to warn you...

(But I will: Rape? Torture? I guess...)

Look I am horrible at writing smut...

so...


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"Baby, I'm just getting started."

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Namjoon woke up with a start. Everything was dark. It smelled like blood and rotten flesh.

"H-hello? HEY!"

Namjoon whimpered softly when he got no response. 

"HELLOOO~? WHERE AM I?"

Namjoon tried standing up, but then he fell back onto the ground when he felt his back sting and his legs cramp up. 

"What the..."

He tried moving his arms. Only to find that they were chained to something. 

Namjoon shivered as he felt something cold brush his stomach. Something metal?

"Wh-who-"

Something clasped over his mouth, making him unable to speak.

"Hush."

Namjoon's heart skipped several beats. He let out a muffled scream. Something hit his toe. He cried out in pain.

"I told you to hush."

Namjoon was terrified. He felt something brush his stomach again. Then a hand touched his face.

"I'm going to remove the blind fold. If you scream... Well, you'll see what will happen..."

Namjoon nodded his head rapidly. The hand that was covering his mouth, dropped. He felt fingers wrap around the back of his head, taking the blind fold off. He blinked rapidly as a bright light his his face. He gasped.

"Do. Not .Scream."

As Namjoon's eyes adjusted to the light he was met with the smiling face of... 

His neighbor. 

Jungkook.

Kneeling in front of him, dressed in black. Smiling widely. Namjoon realized that he was still naked.

"K-koo-"

"Shhh. Don't say my name out loud."

Jungkook brushed his fingers over Namjoon's cheek. He gripped Namjoon's thigh, causing the other to yelp. Tears started forming in Namjoon's eyes.

"Why-"

"Keep quiet. Be a good boy."

Jungkook smiled and stood up. Namjoon's eyes followed him. Watching the other walk up to a small desk and pick up something. His eyes widened as Jungkook walked back to him holding scissors and a razor.

"Wh-what?"

Jungkook unchained Namjoon's hands. He grabbed them in his hands, staring. Namjoon looked at him, tears flowing down his cheeks. Jungkook smiled.

"You have pretty hands..."

Namjoon would have blushed, if he hadn't heard what Jungkook said next.

"Shame your nails are too long. I hate long nails. Oh well! Guess I'll just cut them myself."

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