TW: stalking, violence, sharp objects
Just to let you know, he is a 02 line. None of this is to praise, romanticize stalking, and crazy unhealthy behaviors
You hummed and sing softly as you held a knife, the blade running against the wall as you walk. The blade against the wall making a scraping sound in the dark place.
You let out a sadistic giggle as you spoke. "Ooohhh Seungjunnnn~ where are youuu?" You sung out in an unsettling voice. Though you most likely knew where he was. "Come outtt my loveee. I wanna playyy~~." The place was silent.
You chuckled as you opened the bedroom door. "Why don't you come out? Unless you wanted to play a different game. Why didn't you tell me? I don't mind. Now come outtt~ I won't be mad~~." You remained silent as you walked around the room listening. Listening for something. His breathing. You ran the knife along the bed and the bed frame.
"Are you here?" you looked under the bed. Nothing. You chuckled, walking to the closet. "Haven't you learned to stop being predictable? Baby do you need another lesson? Stop running and hiding~ I always find you."
You listened carefully, paying attention. Seungjun was quiet, but you knew, you heard his breathing change. You opened the closet door. You smiled crazily. "Hello there love."
Fear was in his eyes, you lunged your knife to slice him, but he pushed you away.
You let a laughed out and chased him. Eventually catching up to him and tackling him to the floor. He tried getting free, but he couldn't. You dislocated his shoulder and stabbed into his leg.
Seungjun let out a scream of agony, tears filling into his eyes from the pain. He was sobbing. "P-please let me go."
"Not a chance my love," you took the knife out, making him scream out again. "As much as I love games, you know I don't like doing this to you. Now tell me, why did you leave me? And made you think you could? You know you're all mine."
He was crying, his body shaking. "I-I'm sorry... I won't do it again."
"I know you won't," you smiled, "and I'll make sure you won't ever do it again." You stabbed his other leg as he squirmed trying to get out, letting another scream out.
You dragged him back to the isolating room. "Be a good boy and I'll treat your wounds. I'll check on you later." You kissed his forehead and locked the door. "And don't play games you're not good at. You can't win. You never do."
You could hear his sobbing. But you didn't care. You never did.
Woahhh, this one gave me the heebee geebiees but I hoped I did well! And I hoped you liked it! 💖
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