Jungkook's face twisted with a mixture of rage and sorrow. "You don’t understand. She’s mine. She makes me feel human, keeps the darkness at bay. I can’t lose that."
Taehyung took a step closer, his voice steady but filled with concern. "Jungkook, this isn't about love anymore. It's about control. You're hurting her, and you're losing yourself."
Jungkook's eyes blazed with a desperate intensity. "You don't understand," he repeated, his voice rising. "None of you do. Without her, I am nothing."
He turned and stormed up the stairs to the room where Lisa was locked. Taehyung, Suga, and J-Hope followed, but they knew they had to tread carefully. Jungkook was spiraling, and there was no telling what he might do.
In the dimly lit room, Lisa was huddled in a corner, her eyes wide with terror. Jungkook approached her, his expression softening for a moment as he knelt beside her. "Lisa, I’m doing this for us," he whispered, reaching out to touch her face. "You have to understand."
Lisa flinched away from his touch, her voice trembling. "Jungkook, please... this isn’t right. You’re scaring me. Just let me go."
The words seemed to snap something inside Jungkook. His eyes darkened, and his grip on her arm tightened. "No. You’re staying with me. Forever."
Downstairs, the others exchanged worried glances. "We need to do something," J-Hope said urgently. "We can’t let him keep her here."
Suga nodded, his mind racing. "We need a plan. If we can distract him, maybe we can get Lisa out."
As they devised their plan, Jungkook's obsession grew darker and more twisted. He began to isolate Lisa completely, cutting her off from any contact with the outside world. He watched her constantly, his paranoia and possessiveness intensifying with each passing hour.
Lisa's friends and family were frantic, desperate to find a way to rescue her. Rosé, determined to help, reached out to Bambam, hoping his connection to Lisa might give them an edge.
Late one night, while Jungkook was distracted, Taehyung and Jimin managed to sneak into the mansion. They found Lisa, pale and exhausted, in a room that had become her prison.
"Lisa, we're getting you out of here," Taehyung whispered, his heart aching at the sight of her.
Before they could move, Jungkook appeared in the doorway, his eyes wild with fury. "No one is taking her from me!" he roared, lunging at Taehyung with supernatural speed.
The fight that ensued was brutal. Jungkook's strength and rage made him almost unstoppable. He threw Taehyung against the wall, his eyes blazing with a manic light. Jimin tried to intervene, but Jungkook's fury was overwhelming.
"You think you can save her?" Jungkook snarled, pinning Jimin to the floor. "She belongs to me!"
In the chaos, Lisa saw her chance. Summoning all her courage, she grabbed a heavy object and struck Jungkook from behind. The blow stunned him just long enough for Jimin and Taehyung to regain their footing.
"Run, Lisa!" Taehyung shouted, as he and Jimin held Jungkook back.
Lisa bolted for the door, her heart pounding in her chest. She didn't stop until she was outside, gasping for breath and looking around frantically for help.
Bambam and Rosé were waiting, their faces filled with relief as they saw her. "We need to get you out of here, now," Bambam said urgently, guiding her to a waiting car.
Lisa escaped, the door of the mansion slamming behind her as she ran into the night. Bambam and Rosé quickly ushered her into the car, speeding away before Jungkook could regain his senses.
Inside, Jungkook's eyes flickered with a dangerous mix of fury and desperation. He roared in frustration, the walls of the mansion echoing with his rage. His parents, alerted by the commotion, rushed to his side.
"Jungkook, what have you done?" his father demanded, his voice stern and filled with disappointment.
His mother, her face pale with worry, added, "You can't keep living like this, Jungkook. This obsession is destroying you."
Jungkook barely registered their words. His mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, all centered on one thing: finding Lisa. He stared blankly at the wall, the gears in his mind turning. She had to be with that boy, Bambam. The thought ignited a fresh wave of anger in him.
"You don't understand," he muttered, his voice low and menacing. "She belongs to me."
For two years, Jungkook's obsession with finding Lisa consumed him. He searched tirelessly, following every lead, every rumor, but she always seemed to slip through his fingers. His once vibrant eyes grew hollow, his face gaunt from the relentless pursuit.
One evening, while scouring the internet for any trace of her, he stumbled upon a social media post. It was a photo of Lisa, laughing with Bambam and Rosé. The background was unmistakable—a small town he recognized. His heart pounded as he realized he had finally found her.
The sight of Lisa with Bambam fueled his fury. The image of her happiness without him was unbearable. His obsession reignited with a vengeance, stronger than ever before. He knew he had to act quickly.
Jungkook wasted no time. He packed his belongings and set out for the town, his mind singularly focused on reclaiming Lisa. The drive was a blur, his thoughts consumed by visions of her.
When he arrived, he blended into the shadows, watching and waiting. He saw her walking down the street, her smile radiant as she chatted with Bambam. The sight only fueled his determination.
That night, Jungkook made his move. He crept into the house where Lisa was staying, his supernatural abilities making him silent and swift. He found her room, the door slightly ajar. Lisa was asleep, her breathing steady and peaceful.
He stood there, his heart aching at the sight of her. For a moment, he felt a pang of guilt, but it was quickly overshadowed by his obsessive need to have her back. He moved closer, his presence casting a dark shadow over her.
Lisa stirred, her eyes fluttering open. The moment she saw him, her face twisted in terror. "Jungkook, no," she whispered, backing away. "Please, don't do this."
But Jungkook's eyes were devoid of reason. "You can't leave me," he said, his voice a low growl. "I won't let you."
Before Lisa could scream, Jungkook's hand covered her mouth, muffling her cries. His strength was overwhelming, and despite her struggles, he easily overpowered her.
Outside, Bambam and Rosé returned to the house, laughing softly as they talked. As they approached the door, they sensed something was wrong. The laughter died in their throats as they heard a muffled struggle from inside.
"Bambam, something's wrong," Rosé said, her voice trembling.
Bambam's face hardened with resolve. "Stay here. I'll check it out."
He cautiously entered the house, his heart racing. The sight that greeted him in Lisa's room made his blood run cold. Jungkook stood over Lisa, his eyes wild and unhinged.
"Let her go, Jungkook," Bambam said, his voice steady despite the fear coursing through him.
Jungkook's head snapped up, his gaze locking onto Bambam. "She's mine," he snarled. "You can't take her from me."
CONTINUE...
