'We are not insane, not like the others...'
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A sudden turn of events puts Y/n's life in danger. When the world turns on you, who do you turn to?
The last person she wanted to go to was the boy that abused her, Hoseok, but he's the one to bring her...
"Namjoon-" I was cut off when his hand grabbed my throat.
"DON'T call me Namjoon! We are not close anymore. Anyone friends with Hoseok, know's Hoseok or even related to Hoseok... WON'T be close to me at all."
I was only able to make struggling noises, since his grip around my neck was too tight.
The noise of me gasping for breath, but nothing was coming in my lungs, didn't seem to bother him.
Using the grip on my neck, he throws me onto the bed.
I cowardly backed away on the bed, using this short time to catch my breath again.
I cried in fear, just seeing him makes me tremble and loose balance.
But to add onto my pile of fear, he pulls out two pairs of handcuffs.
He walks along one side of the bed, I attempt to jump away from the side he was coming on, but he aggressively grabbed my wrist and pulled me toward him.
It hurt.
He cuffed my hand to the bed.
He climbed over the bed and grabbed my other wrist.
I try to pull my hand away from where he wanted to cuff it, but he was too strong.
Both of my hands was handcuffed to each side of the bed.
I scream with tears streaming down my face, hoping someone would hear me and save me before anything could happen.
RM brings a cloth out of his back pocket and puts it toward my face.
"Open your mouth." Namjoon commanded while rubbing the cloth against my mouth.
I held my lips tight together.
His brows knit as he grab my hips, and shoves his nails into my skin.
I yelp automatically, and the cloth goes between my teeth.
He ties it around my head, and now, I was unable to speak.
"Why, at first, did you choose to be with me? Yet, leave me the next minute? You're just like Hoseok." He spat, sitting between my legs.
Course, I couldn't do anything as a response. I just cried.
"Hm? Crying? You know... you WAS lucky to have the chance to actually be with me. But you didn't even look at that opportunity, you just threw it away and stayed with that... two faced psychopath!" He moved to my side, and laid next to me.
His head fell to my chest, as if we was some couple.
Pervert. Are you crazy? Get off! please!
"Hm? What's that?" His head lifted to me, "You still love me?"
Is he pretending that I'm speaking?! This guy is actually insane!
"Well, now you have upset me. And you shall now get punished." He sits up and pulls a pocketknife out and flicks it open.
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