Request by @seokjinfood it's a little diffrent but I hope ya'll like it.
Y/N P.O.V
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It was dark outside. My friend told me not to go out at this hour. It was 11:55 pm. I felt like someone was looking at me, more like staring into my soul. I looked around me. No one was there. The bad feeling was getting stronger. I decided to go inside a store that was still open at this hour. A young man was behind the counter. He had dark hair and a look that would make you feel like you worth nothing. He looked up at me and went back doing what he was doing. I approached him and check out his name that was written on a badge. "Hi euhhh. Sorry I don't have money on me and I'm kind of scared right now you know. It's hard for women to be out at this hour." Jimin looked at me uninterested. But suddenly, his look changed. He then smiled creepily and said. "I understand, if you want to stay I have a room upstairs." I wasn't sure how to respond. I only nodded, I looked at my phone and saw if I could text anybody. But I was surprised by the fact that my phone is dead. I looked up at Jimin. His look was probably because I was a little paranoiac when it comes to men at this hour you never know what they'll do. So I waited in the store with him until he locked up. Every once in awhile I could feel him staring at me and smirking evily. Once he closed up he led me to his room. He then stopped, spun around and grabbed my wrist and laughed "you ready to come inside and get some rest?" he didn't give me time to respond, he opened the door and let me walk in first. It was dark and the lamps had dark shades on the 'dark past' I said in my head. I sat on the couch feeling a little uncomfortable but I didn't want to go back out there so I delt with it. He brought me some red wine, "drink the blood from all of the fallen ones" he said and takes a sip, he looked at me with a creepy grin on his face and waited for me to take a sip. I looked at the red liquide and said. "I'm not really thirsty. Sorry." As I put the glass on the table in front of me, his hand caught mine. He was holding it strongly, I started to get scared. I should have listen to my intuitions. I stood up and tried to run towards the door but he caught me by behind. I tried to push him but he was to strong. "You're not going anywhere Kitten." I cringe at the name he gave me. I tried to get away from him again but I felt my back hitting the wall behind me and I felt his hands around my neck. "Let me go. " I tried to say but the pressure on my neck was to strong, I couldn't breath any more. "You should have drink it. I generally don't keep my prey awake when I play them but you'll have to feel everything." I felt one of his hand going between my legs. I fought like never and kick him where it hurts the most. As he let go I ran towards the door and got outside. I ran as fast as I could not caring about the dark that surrounded me. I heard him running behind me and felt his arms around my waist, stopping me. I fought again. But felt a sharp pain in the side of my neck. The only thing I remembered was falling in his arms and the darkness that took over.
A.N: Thanks to Vaporizer for the help. I don't know if you'll like it. I didn't want to give it a bad or good end and neither put gore in it so. I hope it'll fits you.
