"You were always such a divine sight, darling. One could drool."
contains;
-psychological thriller
-jikook & vhope
-stalking
-mature themes
-mental disorders
-murder
-death
-drugs
-blood/gore themes
-kidnapping
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chapter fifteen: hide and seek ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
The room was dim, the only light was from the barred wooden door and through the floorboards creaking above.
Jungkook had managed to drag Jimin to a hidden place beneath the cabin. It was extremely dusty and several molds had begun to grow over the years of the place being abandoned.
Long since the last time he visited with his dysfunctional family. The spot beneath the cabin had been his favorite place to hide, especially when things would go awry.
The young male sat in a corner, while Jimin lay immobile on an old thin mattress, there were chains connecting his hands to the wall.
It's not what it looks like, Jungkook tried to reason.
Those chains weren't there two days ago. He had put them there.
Jungkook shuddered at the memories, it only made his state of mind decline further into a well of desolation. He held his head as the guilt began to plunge him.
He had hurt Jimin, he harmed his treasure, and he didn't mean to. Jimin had been the only one keeping him sane.
It was just in the moment.
I thought he would understand. I never wanted him hurt, I was only keeping him safe.
Safe.
"Forgive me. I had given you all my love and after everything, you still chose him. I can't live with that. Fuck. All I needed was more time to explain everything, if only you had trusted me..." Jungkook whispered to the ravenette's unconscious body.
"Why can't you see how much I love you? What I do for you?"
But Jimin didn't respond and as seconds ticked by, it was only a matter of time before the authorities find the cabin.
Before they find him.
Before Taehyung arrives.
Who knew just how much information Jimin had given out?
Jungkook gripped a knife tightly in his hand, he shouldn't move from near the door, but he wanted to make sure Jimin was okay.
He slowly crawled over, his fingers grazing the boy's cheek. His dark eyes lingered further down, and the hand marks on the smaller male's throat were becoming bruised.
