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Young jungkook always felt something watching that eight year old girl named y/n. She was the first one who talked to her, she was the first one who was nice to her but it wasn't odd as she was same with everyone. He was not special for her but just like other classmates of her. This hurt him so much, as she became the most special person for him after being her bench mate for two months. She even saved him from bullies, but she was just being nice. He tried to show himself as an innocent boy to grab her attention. But after the two months of staying with her. She changed her seat and made a new friends. She completely forgot him. Her absence made the little boy go crazy. He would stare at her from his last bench like a creep.

Until on her 9th birthday a new personality rose in him.

ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ's ᴘᴏᴠ

It's her birthday today I am sad feeling broken that she invited me she forgot me after making new friends . But i came myself as it was her birthday today. I kept watching inside the house from the window of her backyard I sneaked jn here. I saw my y/n cutting the cake with her cute smile. Other kids were singing her a birth song.

Soon the party was over, everyone left. Y/n was going to her room. I wanted to see her but her room was upstairs. I tried to climb the wall by the pipe, I finally did and jumped in her balcony. And looked through the glass slide making sure to hid so no one sees me,my eyes widened upon seeing something, was I allowed to see this? She was changing her clothes, her little self looked preety without clothes. Of course I am allowed to see this she is mine after all.

She went to her bed. Few minutes later she fell asleep I slowly opened the glass door and went inside her room. Her room was big, after all her parents were rich.

I walked upto her sleeping form and looked at her, she was looking so preety and all mine. I held her hand, it was so warm I wanted to hold it forever. She started to move in her sleep as if she felt my presence. I left her hand and took out a letter from my pocket which I wrote for her by myself.

And went out the glass window and left the letter on the floor for her. I jumped out of the window as I felt she was awake. My knee got hurt but i stood up and ran out of her house.

ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ ᴘᴏᴠ

Y/n woke up hearing some sounds she walked to the window and found the it open there was no one in the room but a letter flew to her due to wind she opened it her hands trembled reading it.

❝Hello honey,❞
'I am sad you didn't called
me to your birthday party
that was so bad of you but
look I am not bad so i came
to your birthday party. I also
bought you a gift. A bunny plushie.
i hope you like it I worked a lot
hard to buy it for you. Anyways
happy birthday Honey. Remember
I am always staring at you, Honey'

❝Your Bunny❞

______

This was the first letter he gave her and the birth of the psycho side of that boy
He was sure that he couldn't live without her and he needed her. He became her little stalker. Giving her letters and stalking her. His parents didn't care what his was doing. His father was dead and mother was addicted to drugs.  Her son found his own addiction but in a person...


It's just ber son do not have control on himself now. He is addicted to that girl...








Even if he wants to stop now he can't . That's addiction.

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