Love Sick

My Bias (New Ending)

                               "Noona! Noona! Look at this!" Jungkook calls excitedly from outside of the room, I didn't move from the bed as I stared at the same spot on the wall for the last few hours. I never gave up on trying to escape since the murder, since watching him kill someone made me even more motivated to get out of here.

 It was clear he wasn't going to let me go and I slowly accepted that. He jumped into the room holding another news paper. He sat on the bed next to me and flipped through the pages and showed me the small article he was too excited to show me.

 It read:'Search called off for missing woman from bts concert. Police have no leads and their primary suspect, Jeon Jungkook, has been found to have no link to the crime.

A formal apology from the police department has been issued in a public press conference to Jeon Jungkook for the misunderstanding.'

 He took the paper away before I could read the whole article. 

"Wouldn't you know it? They gave up on looking for you. Not that they would ever find you, but man, They searched for a long time. Longer than most girls."

 I couldn't move. Everything Jungkook was saying seem to warp my positive thinking for why my friends stopped looking. I would usually think that they wouldn't stop looking for me even though the police did, but Jungkook's constant mental and physical abuse changed that. 

They actually stopped because they didn't care enough... That's why. I was never loved by anyone.

"AAAAAAAAGHH! AAAAAAAGH! AAAAAAAAGH!" I started to scream. My one last attempted for someone... anyone to hear me. Anyone to hear me and run inside to see what he was doing to me and stop him from torturing me or even call the police. 

Jeon rolled his eyes and sighed before he joined me in screaming. I stopped screaming to watch him walk around and scream in different directions. His screams were deafening, way louder than mine. Probably all of those voice lessons. He screamed near every corner of the room and even near the only exit and then faced me, still screaming like he was being murdered.

 He screamed at the top of his lungs towards the ceiling as he walked towards me. Once he was in front of me, he stopped and squatted down to my level and looked me in the eye. 

His face was flawless as always, but now that is the scary part of him,"Don't you get it, Noona? No one can hear you... No one is coming... and yet no one cares..." My eyes began to water and my head slumped down in defeat.

 "Oh, don't look so sad, Noona. I have something special for you." My eyes widened and I fell off the bed trying to get away from Jungkook. When he says he has something special for me, it's usually strapping me to the bolted chair and cutting me for hours or raping me again. 

He smiled and reached into his back pocket and pulled out a small box. "Noona, these last 7 months have been so amazing and I want it to last forever. Noona..." 

He got on his own knee and couched into the corner with me. He opened the box to show a beautiful diamond ring. "Will you marry me?"

I looked at the ring with a shocked and confused look. Was this monster seriously asking me to marry him? Is this some kind of super sick joke? I was too scared to do anything with this guy.

Everyday was a new form of torture or fear. I was scared he poisoned my food or felt like cutting me again, but he was asking me to marry him? 

"Look I know this is a big step in the relationship, but we can make this work. I'll work hard with BTS so you can have enough food and water to last you for months, in case I have to go on tour. I'll give you everything you can ask for. I'll make us happy... Just say yes." As he explained his proposal, I noticed he was wearing my favorite pants.