Caring For You [Yoongi X Reader]

History

//Y/N's POV//

I woke up, but something was covering my eyes.

I shifted around, unaware to my surroundings.

I pulled at my hands, but something had the secure.

"Finally, your awake." I heard a voice to the right of me, not to far from me say in a low, raspy voice.

"....J-jackson..?" I questioned.

He then pulled the thing that was covering my eyes, my eyes laid on his wide grin.

I looked around to where I was. It was a concerte room, with no windows.
I was laid on a bed, with silk bedsheets and blanket. My hands were tied to the bedposts.

He caressed my face.
I was disgusted.

I shook my head, trying to get away from his grip.

"Y/N, Darling...Im not gonna hurt you. I'm protecting you..." He smiled, looking up and down my body.

I was confused, but then I realized that my clothes were completely different.

He had undressed me..

I now lay in only in my underwear.

I whimpered, scared of what he would do to me.

"Don't worry, Yoongi won't find you."

I shook my head, refusing to look at him in the eye.

"He..will. He loves me.." I spat back, fiery in my eyes.

"Yoongi...hah. I should have finished him off when I had the chance.."
He chuckled.

"What? When? What did you do to him?!" I yelled.

"Hmmm...well about a 2 months ago...we had a run in..thats all I can say." He ran his hands from my cheek down to my neck.

"Don't touch me, you bastard." I said confidently. "If i wasn't tied up, I could fuck you up."

"You have a big mouth, darling...If you don't shut it, I'll make you regret it."

I rolled my eyes.

"If I can't, Yoongi can definitely mess you up."

He chuckled, but his expression should something else.

His eyes shifted from cheery to dark.

"I told you to quit it..now I have to punish you.." He stood up from the chair he had right next to the bed. He walked over to the corner of the room, that had a drawer.

He opened the top drawer, scanning it, and then reached down for its contents.

My eyes widened.

He held in his hand, duct tape.
In the other, a pocket knife.

"I thought y-you said you wouldn't h-hurt m-me..." I followed him as he walked back over to the side of the bed.

"I did..who said I was gonna hurt you." He ripped a big piece off of duct tape and covered my mouth.

He flicked the knife open, and I was too stunned to think.

I didn't know what he'd do.

He sat me up and made sure I couldn't move.

I closed my eyes, not seeing what he'd do.

//Yoongi's POV/ /

I was in my car, namjoon was beside me and the rest were in the back.