My Stalker - BTS ff

Part One

Y/n profile

Age: 20

Skinny, pale, short, long black hair, weak

*sorry if this is really bad*

Unknown POV

I saw her walking down the trail through the park. My hands were shaking and I couldn't control myself. I wanted to touch her, I wanted to hurt her. I don't know why. I can't control. I can't control. I don't know why.

She wore a really short skirt. Is there something wrong with me? Why am I like this. I want to hurt her so bad. I don't mean it. Yet I want it.

Y/n POV

There's been a lot of murder cases recently. I felt scared. All the victims are girls, and I don't want to be one of them.

I'm walking back after a long day of school. I was wearing my school uniform that exposes a lot of my legs. As the wind blew i got goosebumps on my legs while my skirt flowed through the wind. But...there was a weird feeling in me, like someone is watching me.

I turn around but there's nothing. I walked a bit faster. I could feel eyes watching my every movement as I walked. I was at my door when I heard a woman's scream from the park where i was just walking through.

The woman screamed bloody murder while I panicked. I wanted to help but I'm too weak, if it is a murderer or something I can't help. I waited outside my door until the screams faded away.

~sorry if there's any spelling errors and if it's short~