"Torture chambers?" I asked in confusion as I tired my best to keep myself calm.
"Of course Hun, it's the perfect lesson for you to learn that YOU.SHOULD.ALWAYS.OBEY.ME" He cold coldly and with gritted teeth.
I felt my heart clench before it dropped to my stomach and started to beat fast.
What is he going to do with me?
"But why are you doing this to me?" I asked softly.
"You're either a friend or foe, you're no one to ask to ask me questions" he replied before he pulled by my wrist.
"Let go of me!" I commanded and tried to free myself from his iron grip.
Despite my protests and trying to free myself.
The white haired man didn't budge.
I sighed in defeat and walked quietly with him.
"Finally, the annoying critter has shut up" he stated bitterly.
I rolled my eyes and scoffed.
"Go look in the mirror love, maybe it will help you to see how hideous you are" I replied.
He stopped and looked at me with a small grin.
"Look who has grown a pair of balls" he stated.
"Jealous because you have none?" I replied coldly.
He chuckled.
"Really Hun? You wanna test that out?" He asked as he inched closer to me.
Using his free hand he pushed away my hair as he stared into my eyes as if I was his prized possession that he only owns.
His fingers traced down my neck slowly before coming back up.
I felt like I was a small puppet that he could control.
His intense stare never left my sight as he lifted up my chin with his finger so he could see my face properly.
"I said Aline, do you want to test that out?" He asked again.
Confused, flustered and flabbergasted by his sudden behaviour, I looked away.
He chuckled.
"That's what I thought" he said before we continued walking.
This time, my heart wasn't racing out of fear, it was racing out of a new found emotion.
No matter how much I tried not to think about it.
His intense grey eyes flashed in my mind.
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Soon we approached a metal door with bodyguards standing in front of it.
We walked past them but I never failed to notice the sympathy on one of the bodyguard's face as we walked past them.
The door lead to a stairs that went down, we carefully walked down and the fear grew like an ominous shadow.
I could see a dim light at the end of the stairs and as we approached, the sound of screaming became louder.
I was scared about Yoongi and I was scared of what was coming my way.
Uncertainty scared me the most.
"Can you hear that melodic sound of screaming?" He asked in delight as he pulled mecloser to the screaming which was coming from behind a door left ajar.
"You guys can stop now take a break, come back later" he said as he opened the rusting bar gate and pushed me inside.
"Well Yoongi is right next to you and you have the pleasure of hearing his screams" he said amused as he locked up the gate.
Two men passed by and they were covered in blood.
"You're a monster" I stated as tears rolled down my eyes.
An unknown expression appeared on his face.
It was a mixture of guilt and hatred.
"I'm the monster she made" he said blankly then left.
His heavy footsteps soon fades.
The tears raced down my face as I tired my best to balanced and not choke on my sobs.
"Miss....Aline" a forced voice full of pain called to me from the other cell.
"Yoongi!" I replied as I hurriedly walked to the metal wall.
"Yoongi I'm sorry" I continued as I sat down and leaned against the cold nearly rusting metal wall.
"It's....okay...." he replied but I could hear the pain in his voice.
"It's not Yoongi, you're getting tortured because of me" I stated as more tears rolled down my eyes and my heart clenched against my chest.
"I've....met.....a lot of..... people..... in....my life....Aline.... I know..... a good person when..... I see..... one Aline...... and you are one...... and .......people...... like you are..... worth ....been tortured for" he said before he groaned a bit in pain.
I can hear his heavy breathes and I guilt washed over me like a tusami.
"I'm.....n-not........ wort-th being t-tortured for-r" I replied as I tried to control my sobs.
"N-nonsense" he stated before he took a other deep breathe.
"You're clearly caught up in the wrong world Aline and Namjoon is too blind to see that, he thinks you're an enemy to us" he said clearly.
"Enemy? But he just told me that I'm either his friend or foe?" I asked in confusion but then it become silent.
I couldn't hear his heavy breathing, the silence was mocking me at this point.
"Yoongi?" I called as I felt another wave of guilt and sadness run me over.
"YOONGI!" I screamed before I broke down into tears and it was my heart aching sobbs that replied to the silence.
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It was long before I heard footsteps and two figures walked passed my cell.
The metal door next me opened.
"HEY! GET UP!" someone shouted before I heard chains rettle.
I heard a groan.
"He's alive" another replied.
"Well this is going to be fun since we have an audience next door" someone said with pleasure before laughter followed.
"Yoongi, Yoongi, Yoongi! I've been waiting for this day and please Yoongi scream as much as you can! Entertain our audience and us!" The person said in a sadist tone.
Then the screaming and laughing started no matter how much I covered my ears and tired to convince myself that I was in a dream.
The screaming and sadist laugher prevailed.
It didn't take me long before I realised that I was captured by the devil himself.
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The Dragon's Sweetheart (BTS)
FanfictionMy fate has always been like a bird. Always oblivious of the dangers, just wanting to fly until the end of my life. If I was a bird, he was the predator that I was unaware of. He was waiting for me so he could devour my soul. "Why? Why can't I hav...
