I was insane, staying with him? I should have told him to kill me. He had given me a room... A bathroom, food, everything...
He would let me do anything... But leave the house. I stayed in the bedroom most of the time, on the bed, just thinking. What had led Yoongi to be like this?
He seemed so nice at the library... He smiled, normally. I was in the bed, running my fingers through my hair. I sighed, looking in the mirror across from me. I leaned on my cheek, hugging my knee's.
~Knock~
Somebody knocked on my door, Yoongi. "Come in..." I mumbled, the door opened. Yoongi walked in, smiling, he was holding a tray of food. I kept my eyes on the mirror, not bothering to exchange a glance with him.
"Um... Tell me if you need anything." He said, and closed the door. I looked at the food, rice, eggs... And some water. I sighed, and ate the food. He did know how to cook... That was good.
It had only been 5 days, but it felt as if it had been 3 months of pure torture. I was in a cage, with almost everything I could want, except freedom. It was like a trance, you had everything, but freedom, you're trapped.
I sighed, getting out of bed. "I should take a shower..." I told myself, grabbing a clean towel. I walked into my bathroom... The bathroom.
It was mainly white, I put the towel on the toilet seat. I walked out to my closet, taking out... A white thin dress. I put it under the towel.
I hummed to myself, turning the shower on. I noticed something on the counter, my phone... I quickly picked it up, putting in the password.
It worked.. I went to notifications, 78 missed calls. Most were from.. Mi-cha... I pressed call, I could escape....
"Hello!? (Y/N)!?" I scared voice said. "Mi-cha.... Is that you Mi-cha?" I whispered. "Yes! Yes it's me! Where are you!?" She said. "I..." I began. "I'VE BEEN WORRIED SICK! THE POLICE CAN'T FIND YOU, NOBODY KNOWS WHERE YOU ARE, SUN-HI'S BEEN SKIPPING WORK BECAUSE OF YOU!" She started to cry.
A bang on the bathroom door startled me. I backed up to the corner of the room. "(Y/N)?" Mi-cha said. "Shh..." I said.
Complete silence. "I think it-" I began, but got cut off when the bathroom door fell to the floor. I screamed, Yoongi was there. He broke the door down!? "Give me that..." He held his hand out.
"Mi-cha! Help! I've been-" He ripped the phone out of my hand. "Mi-cha? Well hello, I have (Y/N) with me... If ANY of you try to find her, she's dead... I better not see a single thing on the news of her, you'll find her at your front door, dead.." He said.
He hung up, then looked at me. I was trembling, my hands were shaking, my lips quivering. "Should of got rid of it..." Yoongi put the phone on the counter. I felt like fainting.
The way he said I'd be dead, it was so scary, intimidating... I tried to stop shaking. I couldn't, it just got worse. I felt like collapsing on my legs... I suddenly got dizzy, falling to the floor.
~Time Skip~
I woke up on the bed, Yoongi was lying beside me, asleep.... Should I leave? I could die if I tried to escape... No, I needed to leave after he trusted me more...
I felt dizzy, head throbbing. I could of collapsed again on Yoongi, did I faint?... Why did... Why did he look so peaceful asleep? His hair fell over his eyes...
I saw his mouth move, as he let out a little sound. He moved, causing me to pin myself on the bed, pretending I wasn't looking at him. He got up, I closed my eyes.
Would he know I was awake? I felt him looming over me... He sighed, I felt him move some of my hair behind my ear, and away from my eyes. I felt the weight of his body get off the bed.
I heard the sound of the door closing, so I opened my eyes.
~Yoongi's POV~
I watched her sleep. Her hair had fallen on her face, so I pushed it aside. She looked so beautiful in her sleep... I wish she would love me back....
I got off the bed, and walked out her room. I sighed, walking downstairs. I heard a knock at my door, causing me to widen my eyes. I walked to it, opening the door. It was the other members...
"Don't see why you had to move out of the apartment." Seokjin smiled. "Yeah.. One second..." I ran up to her room again. She was awake?
She was on her bed, when she saw me, she shrunk back. "My friends are here, please.. Act as my girlfriend? Don't say anything..." I asked. She glared at me, thought of it for a moment. "Don't. Touch. Me..." She said, and got up.
I smiled, offering my hand. "That counts as touching me." She glared, and walked out of the room. "Right..." I whispered, walking after her. She went to the door.
"Hey." She said, her happy tune which I never received was the one she used. "Hey.. Who are you?" I heard Jungkook say. "I'm... (Y/N). Yoongi's.... Girlfriend." I could sense her tensing up to say that line.
I walked up to them. "Yep." I smiled. They all nodded, we stepped aside for them to come in. "Nice place." Jimin smiled at her, she smiled back. "Thanks." She seemed to like him... I felt my hands tense up.
She walked beside him.... Did she like him? We sat on the couch... She sat beside Jimin. "Park Jimin." He held his hand out to her. She took it, shaking it. "(L/N) (Y/N)." She smiled, I didn't see her this happy before... I got mad, it was with another guy...
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Flower Petals, Dead Leaves (Stalker Suga x Reader)
Fanfic'She's beautiful, she knows I exist, but she see's me in a way that is harmful, stalking, painful... I wish she would be with me, I need her in my life.' Yandere/Stalker Yoongi x Reader! Warning: Contains Mature Themes Note: The theme of the story i...