First thank you so much Sirenn_07 for making amazing cover.
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Please remember that this story is a work of fiction and does not endorse or glorify violence or non-consensual acts.
The following story contains mature themes, including violence, obsessive behavior, and non-consensual sexual content.
( I won't write that non-consensual smut thou..just I will add lil scene lines)Yoongi's Pov
The crisp white linen of my tuxedo felt suddenly foreign against my skin, a stark contrast to the chilling dread that now coiled in my gut. Today was supposed to be the day.
The day I stepped into a future I had carefully crafted, a future filled with the promise of a quiet, loving life with the woman I had chosen.
The gentle scent of lilies, my mother's favorite, still lingered in the air, a haunting reminder of the warmth that had just been violently ripped away.
Then, the sound shattered the fragile serenity - a guttural scream, followed by the splintering of wood and the heavy thud of a body hitting the floor.
My heart hammered against my ribs, a frantic drumbeat against the encroaching darkness.
I stumbled out of the meticulously decorated ballroom, my carefully constructed composure crumbling with every step.
The scene that unfolded before my eyes was a grotesque nightmare, a violation of every ounce of peace I had ever known.
My parents, their faces contorted in a silent scream, lay sprawled on the polished marble floor, their lifeblood staining the pristine white of the hallway.
And then, I saw him. Jimin. His usually bright eyes, the ones that had once held a spark of genuine warmth, were now cold, predatory, reflecting the hellish light of the chandelier.
He stood over the fallen body of my bride-to-be, a cruel smile twisting his lips as he finished the brutal act, her head rolling to a stop near my parents' lifeless forms.
A wave of nausea washed over me, the metallic tang of blood already filling my senses.
I lunged forward, fueled by a primal rage I didn't know I possessed.
Yoongi : "Jimin, what have you done?"
I roared, my voice cracking with raw anguish.
He turned, his smile widening, a chilling display of unhinged madness.
Jimin : "Yoongi,"
he purred, his voice laced with a twisted affection that sent shivers down my spine.
Jimin : "Look what you made me do."
Yoongi : You monster!"
I shrieked, my voice echoing through the silent, blood-soaked hallway.
Yoongi : "They were innocent!"
Jimin : "Innocent? Oh, Yoongi, they were obstacles. Obstacles in the path of our destiny."
His eyes flickered with a manic gleam.
Jimin : "And now, they're gone."
He didn't wait for a response.
Instead, he turned back to the body and with a final, brutal stroke, severed the woman's head, the blade catching the light as it fell, its edge gleaming with fresh blood.
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Blood stained love ✔️
FanficCompleted ✔️ Cover credits: @sirenn_07 Before starting read this warning ⚠️ Please remember that this story is a work of fiction and does not endorse or glorify violence or non-consensual acts. The following story contains mature themes, including...