I shut the door, and lay my body against it. I didn't really know what was going on anymore, and feelings I hadn't felt before started coming out. Not feelings for him, feelings about him. Confusion. Hatred. Fear. Fear was the main problem. I started walking towards my bedroom, when I felt something else. A burning kind of thing, aimed at the back of my head. I turned around and in the window he stood there. I jumped back and screamed, but he just stayed there. He hadn't acted this... strange before. I went up to the window, shut the curtains and ran to my bedroom. I sat on my bed, when I heard a scratching sound. My window had marks on it, and Taehyung once again was gazing through the fortunate wall of glass.
The glass smashed from a fist, and he crawled into my room through the new hole in the wall. My legs nearly gave out as I ran out of my room, hitting the door open and hoping to get to the front door. He sprinted after me, knocking over the tables in the hallway as he went. I got to the door, but as I turned the door knob he turned me around, pressing me against the door to face him. I was crying my eyes out this point, a river couldn't match my tears, pleading him not to hurt me.
"P-please... d-d-don't hurt me!" I choked out, but he suddenly grabbed my neck and breathed into my ear. "It's okay... everything's fine... just stay calm..." I was still crying when I noticed his hand moving to the hem of my skirt, trying to move it up. I would've moved my hands to get his off him, but I was unable to breathe so I focused on that. Sirens sounded outside, and my dark house was filled with blue and red light. He let go of my neck and started panicking. He then cupped my face and spoke hastily to me. "Here's how the situation went: I walked you home, you went inside and as I was walking away someone broke the window, and tried to attack you. I heard your scream and ran back, but your front door was locked so I went through the window as well, but I fell when coming in hence why I have a couple of cuts and DNA on the glass. I ran through the hallway to see you being choked. I shouted at him and he ran away. I held your neck to see if you were hurt. Got it?"
I nodded, still crying, and he hugged me forcing my head against his chest. "We're gonna break the door down!" he moved me to the side and the door fell with a resounding crash. Police men ran inside the room, and they moved me and Taehyung away from each other. I was still crying, so they put a trauma blanket around my shoulders and took me outside. A female officer came up to me, and carefully put one of her hands on my shoulder. "Are you hurt?" she asked, and I pointed to my neck, which was now bruising. She looked at it closely, and then said that it wasn't something they could do much with, that it should naturally be healed. Meanwhile, Taehyung had handcuffs on and was screaming about being innocent, saving me from sexual assault and worse. The two police cars we were separately put in drove off to the station.
[A/N: This part is basically just dialogue, and will go alternately, merely because it would be useless to describe how they spoke after every line.]
"So, Y/N, what exactly happened?" "Well, I was walking home from school with my boyfriend. We were both on edge anyway because some girls said I should break up with him, so yeah. I went inside my house, and shut the door. I went to my room when I heard scratching on the window. The man then punched the glass and climbed into my room. I ran away screaming and he chased me down the corridor, knocking down things. I got to the door but he started strangling me, then Taehyung came in the room and shouted something, but I was crying so I didn't hear what he said. The man turned and ran out of the house, through the broken window, and Taehyung put his hand on my neck to check it was okay. He started whispering to me, and then you guys turned up." "Okay... I think that's all we need." "Really? If so, can I ask you a question?" "Sure, I'm here for all your concerns." "How did you know to come? I didn't call anyone." "You sure? Huh, guess you must've butt dialled her. You called Katou Yumi, I assume who is a good friend, and she called us using her home phone while still on call with you with her normal phone and told us your address. Also, we had some calls from your neighbours about screaming and lots of banging coming from your house." "Ah, thanks. I am sorry I bothered you. Can I go home now?" "Well, we took Taehyung's statement and he said the same as you, pretty much. We don't really have any evidence that your stories aren't true. Your house is quite dangerous right now, wouldn't you want to go home with him?"
[A/N: End of just dialogue section.]
My eyes searched around the room, looking for something to focus on to not cry. "Umm... sure." I said, trying not to let the lump in my throat interrupt me. The woman looked at me and turned her head, but shook herself off. She signalled that I could go, and I did. Yumi was waiting outside, and I ran towards her and jump hugged her. We both smiled to see each other, and she whispered in my ear so that Taehyung couldn't hear what she said.
"I know what he did to you, I recorded it. The police won't do anything due to our age and the fact that an anime archetype called a 'yandere' can't exist. But, I will bring him down. I promise you." She then moved away and smiled. I smiled back, hoping Taehyung wouldn't notice what she suggested. She then moved over to him, and said: "I think Y/N should come home with me. Don't be offended; it's just cos you live relatively close to her house, and we wouldn't want anything else to happen, now would we?" she said, curling her tongue inside her mouth trying not to punch the guy. He poked his inside cheek with his tongue, keeping in his anger as well. "Fine."
She got us in the car and drove off quickly, not risking him knowing where she lived. We stayed silent in the vehicle, almost like she wanted me to recuperate in the short space of time we had. When we arrived, she took me to the guest room next to hers, and gave me one of her pyjamas to sleep in. I bowed in gratitude, and we both went to sleep.
A/N: Sup dudes. So I am really enjoying writing this, so peaceful to write about something the opposite lol. This is what the uniform Tae would wear is, just a quick sketch I did.
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Just want you guys to feel a bit more IN the fanfic, ya know?
