He could barely open his eyes.
His whole face is swollen.
He sees nothing but walls and a few equipments scattered on the floor.
Scissors.
Modified scissors.
Scalpel.
Pocket knife.
All covered with blood.
The whole room smelled like stinking blood.
His hands were cuffed to the walls.
He could still feel the stinging sensation on his feet.
His flesh and blood were all over the floor near him.
He could see part of his bone as his leg is cut open when his stepped into an animal trap.
"Jeon Jungkook." A voice greeted him.
The owner of the voice walked out from the shadow as he smirked.
Probably satisfied.
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Stalker (COMPLETE)
FanfictionI feel insecure. I don't know who to believe. My life is on risk. The more days I live. The more dangerous it is for me. I need to die. No, I need to believe in someone. But who?
