L I S A
I found myself laughing more than I had this days as Nayeon and I bantered back and forth, our shared interests and easy conversation making the time fly by. For a moment, I allowed myself to believe that this could be the start to be friends with her. Yet, beneath Nayeon's warm smiles and friendly gestures, I remained unaware of what would happen next....
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The late afternoon sun streamed through the windows, casting a warm glow over the living room. I sat on the couch, trying to focus on the book in my lap, and I was left alone in the house with Nayeon. Her presence always made me uneasy sometimes because she's always clinging to me, but I guess that's her natural action when she's comfortable with someone. So I thought...
Nayeon sauntered into the room, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "Hey, Lisa, how about we play a game again to pass the time?"
I looked up, my curiosity piqued despite my reservations. "What kind of game?"
She grinned, settling down on the couch beside me, a little too close for comfort. "It's simple. We each get a turn to ask the other person a question. If you can't answer or if you lose a round, you have to do whatever the winner wants."
My heart skipped a beat. The idea of being at Nayeon's mercy didn't sit well with me, but my competitive side couldn't resist a challenge. "Okay, I'm in. What's the catch?"
Nayeon's grin widened. "If I win, I get something I've been wanting for."
A shiver ran down my spine. "And if I win?"
"Then I'll do whatever you want," she replied smoothly, leaning back with a confident air.
I hesitated, sensing there was more to this game than she was letting on. But backing down now would only make me look weak. "Alright, let's do this."
The game began innocently enough, with questions about favorite movies and childhood memories. But as we continued, Nayeon's questions became more personal, probing into my feelings for Jennie, my fears, and my secrets. I struggled to keep my composure, sensing she was deliberately trying to unnerve me.
Finally, it was my turn to ask a question. "What are you really after, Nayeon?"
She looked taken aback for a moment, but quickly recovered. "I told you. There's something I've been wantine this days."
"And what is that ?" I pressed, wanting to understand her motives.
Nayeon leaned in closer, her eyes locking onto mine. "it's for you to find out."
My heart pounded in my chest. This was getting too intense. I needed to win this round and end the game. But my mind was a whirlpool of conflicting emotions, making it hard to focus.
In the end, I lost. My heart sank as Nayeon declared her victory with a triumphant smile. "Looks like you do what I want."
"And what do you want?" I asked.
"A kiss."
"A what?!"
"A kiss Lisa and that's final." she said with a finalty tone.
I swallowed hard, my mind racing. "But, I'm not agreeing to this. And if Jennie finds out she will definitely kill me with her... gaze or–"
"Or what?"
"Nevermind, I will agree only if it's in the cheeks."
Nayeon pouted but finally agreed. "Fine, on the cheek."
I took a deep breath, steeling myself as I leaned in to kiss her cheek. But at the last moment, Nayeon turned her head, and our lips met. I gasped in shock, pulling away instantly, my mind reeling. What had just happened? How could I explain this to Jennie?
Before I could fully process the situation, my phone rang. I fumbled to answer it, my hands trembling. Jennie's face appeared on the screen, her expression cold and unreadable.
"Jennie, I—" I started, but she cut me off.
"I'm coming home," she said curtly, then hung up.
Panic surged through me. Jennie had sounded furious. What would she do when she found out about the kiss? I turned to Nayeon, who was watching me with a satisfied smirk.
"You knew what you were doing," I accused, my voice shaking.
Nayeon shrugged nonchalantly. "A kiss is a kiss. You should have known better than to trust me."
I wanted to scream, to cry, to do anything to release the fear and frustration boiling inside me. But instead, I stood there, numb and paralyzed, as I waited for Jennie to come home and unleash her wrath.
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J E N N I E
The dimly lit room echoed with Minji's sobs as I tightened the ropes around her wrists. I had no intention of killing her, but I just need to torture her; to understand that Lisa was mine and mine alone. No one could come between us.
My phone buzzed, and I glanced at the screen, my heart lurching as I saw the live feed from the house. Nayeon was playing her games again, flirting with Lisa, pushing her boundaries. And I've been tempting to hold myself to go home yesterday. My blood boiled as I watched the kiss unfold. That bitch had gone too far.
I shoved my phone back into my pocket, my mind set. Nayeon needed to be taught a lesson. She couldn't just waltz into our lives and try to steal Lisa away. No one could. I left Minji sobbing in the corner and stormed out of the room, my mind racing with plans to punish Nayeon.
As I drove home, my anger simmered just below the surface. Lisa was mine. She had confessed her love to me, and I wasn't going to let anyone take her away. Not Nayeon, not anyone. If I had to show them all just how serious I was, then so be it.
The moment I walked through the door, I could feel the tension in the air. Lisa stood in the living room, her eyes wide with fear and guilt. Nayeon lounged on the couch, a smug smile playing on her lips.
"Jennie, I can explain," Lisa began, but I silenced her with a glare.
"Nayeon, we need to talk," I said coldly, my eyes never leaving Lisa's. "Now."
Nayeon's smile faltered, but she followed me out of the room. As the door closed behind us, I turned to her, my anger finally spilling over.
"You've crossed a line, Nayeon. Lisa is mine, and you will never come between us again. Do you understand?"
Nayeon's confidence wavered, but she nodded. "I was just having a little fun, Jennie. No harm done."
"No harm?" I repeated, my voice deadly calm. "You have no idea what harm you've caused. If you ever touch Lisa again, I will make sure you regret it."
Nayeon's eyes widened in fear, and she quickly nodded again. "I understand. It won't happen again."
"It better not," I said, turning to leave. "Now get out of my house."
As I reentered the living room, I saw Lisa standing there, her face pale and her eyes filled with tears. I walked over to her, pulling her into my arms.
"I'm sorry, Jennie," she whispered, her voice trembling. "I didn't want to kiss her. She tricked me."
"I know," I replied softly, stroking her hair. "But you need to be more careful. I won't let anyone take you away from me."
Lisa nodded, burying her face in my chest. As I held her close, my anger slowly began to fade, replaced by a fierce determination. No one would come between us. I would make sure of it.
And if anyone tried, they would regret it. And this is the start...
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Captive Obsession
FanfictionJennie Kim leads a meticulously structured life, thriving on predictability and control. But everything changes the day she meets Lalisa Manoban, a captivating barista with an irresistible charm. Fascinated by Lisa's unique presence and confidence...