Aren't I Crazy? (Suga)

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Your pov

I was walking towards my next class, English. I hate it but I have to get through it.

I walk in and sit at my desk. I take out a piece of paper and pencil. I start to brainstorm ideas for song lyrics. I've been working on a song that I can sing and play piano at the same time. School is out after this class but I have permission to stay in the music room and practice.

"Good afternoon class. Sorry I'm late, I was just let out of a meeting. Let's begin shall we?" Mrs. Oh says as she walks into the classroom. I really doubt she was in a meeting because she's late everyday with a different excuse.

I sigh and lay my chin in the palm of my hand. I put away my lyrics and get out my English text book.

* Time skip to after school because I wanna get to the fun part *

I put away my belongs when the bell screeches, dismissing us from school. Unlike other students, I was in no rush. Most likey because I'm not going home for another hour or so.

When all of my things are put into my bag I grabe my English text book. I stand and start to walk towards my locker. I open my locker and a piece of paper fell out. I pick it up and hold it in my palm with ring finger well I put away my text book. I close my locker and unfold the tiny paper.

"If I were you, I would watch my back. Lock the door well you practice. You never know who might drop by~"

I roll my eyes. I've been getting empty threats like this for the past month and I know from who to. My ex, Min Yoongi, has been non-stop bothering me since I broke up with him. He was to possessive then and he still is now.

I headed off towards the music room. When I was nearing I could hear a sound of a piano playing. It was beautiful. I slow my steps not wanting to interrupt who was playing. When I got to the door I open the door slowly to see no one there. I look around the room in confusion. I gave up after not finding anyone near by. I shut the door and was walking towards the piano when the lights flickered off.

"Who's there?" My voice small and shaking. I turned on my heels to try to find the light switch. I was feeling along the wall when I bumped into something hard and fell. I felt a sudden pressure on my neck. A hand. I lifted me up and slammed me agent the wall. I was struggling to get air in my lungs. I pasted out.

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I wake up in a unfamiliar room. It had a horrific scent of urine and metal. I tryed to move before realising my arms chained together. There was a chain that connect my hands to the wall.

The room was small with only a door in the far right corner. A light hung from the ceiling in the center of the room. I stand up and walk towards the door. Only to be stopped mid-way by the chain. There was a sound coming from outside the door, like someone unlocking a lock. I automatically back up to the wall.

The door swings open. I flinch at the loud noise it make when it comes contact with the with the wall. A figure walks towards me. His frame small and dark. He walks under the light making some details dissappere well others stand out. His black hair and pale skin was a dead give away.

"Yoongi! You did this to me!" I read all the notes but never thought he would full fill them.

"You still remember me. Then you must remember how you made me feel when you left me for who, taehyung I think his name was." He yells.

"Your not Yoongi. Yoongi would never hurt me." I mumble.

"Oh your right. I'm not Yoongi. I'm Suga, Yoongi died long ago when you left him."

"Let me go."

"Oh honey not until you agree to never leave me again. Love me again." He spoke.

"Never!" I felt confident. That slowly drained when he reached into his pocket and pulled out a knife.

"Your going to learn to love me or get forced and punished if you dont." He voice went down a couple octives.

"I said NEVER!" I couldn't help it. I have a boyfriend and love him. Never again will I love Suga.

"Suit yourself." He walks towards me. I try to run away but he slams his hands next to my face. His eyes dark and controlling as the pierce through mine. He glides the knife along my arm.

"Let me show you what I felt when you left." He slides the knife to my stomach.

"How I became depressed and couldn't eat." He adds pressure. Enough where he breaks skin and a small stream of red flows out. I bite my lip trying not to scream out in horror as tears fall out of eyes.

"Or how about wrist I cut because of you." He pulls the knife out of my stomach and grabes my wrist. I struggle to keep them away from him.

"Bad choice. Now it's going to be worst." He holds my wrist tightly and cuts it deep and slowly. I couldn't help but let a scream escape my lips. The burning sensation of the knife cut up my arm.

"Music to my ears." He whispers.

He glides the knife out of my wound and licks the blood.

"How about my lips that always reminded me of you." He leans closer to my face starring at my lips. I turn my head to the side. He groans in frustration  as he grabes my chin, forcing me to face him. I glue my eyes to the ground. He raises the knife to my face cutting my lip open. I scream my heart out.

"I'm going to give you one last chance. Do you love me?" He tilts his head to the side.

"I rather DIE, then love you!" I yell in his face. I would rather him kill me then me get tortured by "loving" him everyday.

"I really did love you, you know. But when you left you shattered my heart into pieces." He raises the knife next to his ear. Then stabs me in my heart area. He pulls it out and does it again. Again and again till I feel my body start to sink towards the ground. My eyes fell heavy and my legs weak. Everything fades away.

Yoongi pov

I pull it out one last time as she falls limp the the floor. She can finally be mine now.

"나 미친거 아닐까?"





"Aren't I crazy?"

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