Killing stalking

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Jimin pov

Why cant I just be normal and go up and talk to him?
Why do I have to be so difficult?
Why is it so hard?
Why?

I thought to myself as I stared at the back of Min Yoongi's head in English. He was just so angelic and I was.........Not

"Jimin?"
Shit, what did she say?
"Can you tell me the answer that you got for question three?"
"Oh uh, ethos?"
"Incorrect but close, its pathos. Jimin if your not going to listen then dont bother coming here"

You think I have a choice bitch

I went home that Friday thinking to myself that I really needed to do something about Yoongi. I cant always just stare at him in class, I need to talk to him.
I got home and searched in my geography book that had his address. Once we were in geography and everyone was trying to find there house with coordinates. In order to do that he had to say his address, so the weirdo I am wrote it down.
"Ah, found it. 167 mockingham rd"
I searched it in maps on my phone.
"A ten minute walk from here? Great!"
I started walking to his house. When I finally reached my destination the butterflies started to kick in. It felt like my stomach was going to fall out my ass.

"Just knock, and say hi. That's all you have to do jimin"

I finally got the courage to do so. I walked up to the 6 foot wooden door and knocked. There was no response so I knocked a second time making sure it was loud. This time I heard what sounded like chains being dropped across the floor and some sort of banging. My thoughts were interrupted by a handsome man by the name of Min Yoongi.

"Can I help you?"
"Uh sorry, hi. My name is j "
"I know who you are, we are in the same class for most subjects"
He knows me?
"Uh yeah ha"
"Why are you here?"
"Um well"
Shit I didn't think this through. What do I say? Tutoring? Studying? I need help with the work? Yeah
"I need help with the English work and you only live around the corner from me so I came to you"

"Ok well come inside then. Make yourself comfortable I need to go get some stuff I will be back soon okay?"

"Uh sure"

And then he walked out, leaving me there, in his house, alone.

Im bored. Maybe I should check this place out?

I stood up and walked around a bit. I walking into the kitchen, then the dining room, then the lounge room. I was walking through the lounge room when I heard a soft whimpering coming from a tall cupboard next to the TV. Of course curiosity took over and my dumb ass thought it was a good idea to take a look at what the noises were. I opened the doors to find a dark staircase heading down towards a basement. I decided to go Down there to investigate. Each step i took the more darker it got and the more I could feel My heart rate increase. Once I reached the bottom of the stairs I heard the whimpering again. I walked closer to the sound and saw a woman laying on the ground with nothing but a small pair of black lace panties on, bound in chains. She was covered in bruises, head to toe. I looked down and saw that the concrete was stained a dark red. Blood? I thought. At this moment I was so confused. I looked back up at the woman laying there. She tryed to make eye contact but by the looks of it, she had lost a lot of blood.

*BANG*
I jumped from fear. I turned to see Yoongi holding a knifed covered in blood.

"So you found my basement. I was hoping you would. Why the hell would anyone leave a stranger alone in their house and expect them to stay seated on the couch?"

I stood still, not knowing what he would do. I tried not to move mainly because he was holding a knife and because i was paralyzed.

"Not talking aye? Well, i will make that change soon, but for now i need you unconscious"

That was the last thing i remember before waking up, naked, hand cuffed and chained to hooks in the ground covered in blood.