Control | #Wattys2018 | Yandere Jimin

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(Dis chapter is a bit disturbing!)

"Sweetie come downstairs!" My mom called me, I jumped off the bed, "stay here, I'll be right back." I smiled at my friend, Kira. I ran down the stairs, trying not to trip. "Hi mom!" I hugged her. "(Y/N) this is J*." She smiled (You don't remember the name! >.<).

I looked at the black haired kid. "Mk bye." I ran back up the stairs. "(Y/N)! Come back down!" But I ignored her, he looked kinda weird....

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I woke up, looking around. Where was I? I was laying on the floor... I got up, looking around. A bunch of.... Pictures... I walked to the walls, I was yet again, trapped in 4 walls.... I went to the one in front of me... What the...

"Why is this.... My... Old house?" I said, looking at the fairly broken old house I lived in when I was younger. It had pictures of... My parents.... And Kira... And my dog? I looked at the other ones, tons on that wall had me at the house....

I went to the other wall, scared to see what they were.... I was shaking as I saw the first photo... Me at college.... With everybody I knew, and all the teachers.... Some of me laughing, some mad, crying.... How did he get all these?

I saw them of me in the middle of a lesson... Or me... Studying... I ran to the next wall, me in... My house, studying at night.... The picture was taken from inside my room!? I panicked, how long had he been stalking me for!? I looked at all of them, a lot of pictures of me outside, or at my desk... I was absolutely mortified of what I saw next...

A picture of me taking off my clothes, taken from outside.... And 1 inside... I screamed a bit, shaking. I was starting to cry, I had been stalked, evaded without me knowing. Jimin had pictures of me naked... 

I walked to the last wall... It was pictures of me sleeping.... And parts of my body.... I saw face, legs, arms, chest... Eyes, nose lips (TAEYANG!) I trembled, seeing me in my bed... Some of them without my clothes, some in PJ's.... A lot in the clothes I had worn that day...

"I didn't want you to see this." I heard his voice behind me. I swung around, backing up against the wall. "What is this!? How long have you been stalking me!?" I tried to look around for something to hit him with. I fell down, the wall behind me, gone...

All the pictures fell down... I backed up, pushing myself off the floor. He walked closer. "Get away from me!" I yelled, I saw a lamp beside me. I ran to it, grabbing it. I held it up how you would hold up a sword.

I threw it at him, but when I blinked, it had hit the floor where he was standing. I felt him hugging my back, putting his arms around my waist. "Let go!" I yelled, trying to kick him off me. "Shh." He whispered, putting his head in my neck.

"I said let go! You stalked me you creepy, sick, gross stalker!" I tried stabbing his chest with my elbow. I got my hands out from my side, punching him in the face. His arms fell off me, I walked back, hitting a wall, I really hate this house...

He fell on the floor, starting to shake, like before... A little bit of me wanted to help him, but my feet went the other way. I ran away, trying to find a window or door of some sort... I found a door, a spark of hope coming to me... Until I realized, that was my bedroom door...

I shook... This was the door from my old house... I looked to the side, the door of my bedroom from the house I actually live in was there.... I looked to my other side... A door to the front of both my houses...

I stood in front of my bedroom door, the pink paint chipping off it. I grabbed onto the knob, turning it. I opened the door, it was black... Everything was black, but something made me want to go inside... So I did. 

Once I stepped in, I was brought to the bedroom, all the furniture was gone, accept for 1 thing... A chair, with a drink on it. I looked around, pictures of me were taped on the wall... Was I still in Jimin's house? There was a window, I opened it, looking around, I saw that people were walking there....

I wasn't in the past, I had knew every person that walked those streets when I lived here... I wasn't in Jimin's house... I tried to put my hand through the window, seeing if I could escape... But as my fingers were almost outside, they touched a brick wall... My feet were on a cold surface not the carpet I had in my room... I looked around, the whole room was bricks now... But pictures still stuck. 

The chair and the drink was still there... I rushed out of the room. I looked at the door to my house, walking towards it. I turned the door and opened it, but this time it wasn't black... Blood oozed through the bottom, gliding from the living room onto the floor. I screamed, seeing the living room, my parents dead bodies lying on the floor.

I slammed the door closed, I turned around, all the doors had disappeared, I looked back, the other 2 were gone as well... "This... House... Is screwed up..." I said, walking back. I felt somebody pin my arms behind my back. 

I yelped, surprised from the sudden contact. With his other hand, Jimin showed me a cup, the same cup from the room. "What is that?" I asked, shaking a bit. "Nothing, drink it." He said, bringing it closer to my face.

I smelled it, I couldn't explain it, but it smelled good. "I'm not drinking it! It's purple, and you said it's nothing!" I said, trying to move away from the cup. He put it to my lips, tipping it up. He made me drink it. 

It tasted odd, I can't explain it at all, I can't find the taste, or say if it's good or bad.... What was this? I suddenly felt... Dizzy, and weak. I fell limp, but I could still see, I couldn't close my eyes.