Midnight Lover

Chapter 6 : Seokjin

I groaned softly as I slowly woke up, a little dazed. I try to rub my eyes but I looked over and saw my hands were tied up.  I blinked a few times.  I tried to sit up, but my legs were tied too.

“What the hell…” I said harshly to myself.  I whined a little and moved, realizing I was on my bed. I've looked around.

And I wasn’t alone.

I could see someone standing over by the window. A fear run down to my spine. 

“Wh-who are you?” I asked as my eyes were widened.  They turned and came over to me, petting my hair immediately.  I flinched a little.  I don't know him.  “What are you doing?  Why am I tied up?” I said in a raged tone. 

“I’ll explain everything, sweetheart,” he promised.

'Sweetheart, how dare this guy called me sweetheart.?' I said to myself.

“I missed you.  It was hard to stay away from you the way I did.”  I had no idea what he was talking about, but I didn’t like it.  He leaned down and kissed my lips without warning. I try to dodge it but he held my nape and I  let out a shaky breath.  He pulled back  “I don’t think I can wait to have you again, Seokjin.  I think I want you right now.” he kisses my lips but I still dodge it. While his hands freely travel to my body,

He suddenly moved to take my pants off me.

“No, no, don’t touch me,” I said, squirming to get away from him.  “Don’t touch me.”  He frowned and held my cheek softly.

“Sweetheart, what’s wrong?” he asked with concern.  “Ah, you must be upset with me.  I left without telling you.  That was wrong of me.  I’m sorry.”  He got my pants pulled down after a few moments.  He rubs my private parts which make me whimpered, tears flooding my eyes.

“P-please d-don’t,” I begged.  I felt he stopped and wiped my tears away.

“Please don’t cry,” he said gently, kissing my forehead.  He let out a breath and started to untie my legs.  “Shhhh, it’s okay, Seokjin.”  I sniffled and closed my eyes.  After another couple of minutes, both my legs and hands were free.  I shoved him away from me and jumped off the bed, scrambling to get my phone off the nightstand.  He grabbed it and took it away from me.

“No!” I cried out as I tried to get it back.

“Stop it,” he said firmly.  “You’re freaking out, and I understand, but there is no reason to call the police.”  He held me down, throwing my phone on the bed.  I whined sharply and struggled to get away from him but he held my waist on a strong grip.  “Seokjin, hold still and calm down.”

“Get off,” I insisted, I shove his chest but he's stronger than me.

“Are you gonna calm down?” he asked curiously. 

"No!! Let me go!!" I still fight on him. "Why are you here?!" I make way to struggle on his grip but no use. "What do you want from me?" I let out a frustrated. "Why me?" I whimper as I saw a sympathy on his eyes and He slowly let go of me.  I actually stayed put. 

“You’ll want an explanation, I’m sure,” he said but he still caging me.

“You’re damn right, I do,” I blurted out.

“Don’t be rude,” he scolded.

“Why was I tied up?  How the hell did you even get in here?” I demanded.  “What are you doing here?”

“Someone tried to kidnap you,” he stated.  “You keep a spare key by the front door.  And I’m here to see you like I do every night.”

“You’re insane,” I said, shaking my head.  “Nobody comes to see me at night.”