Chapter 1

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??? pov

I woke up on the cold and hard ground. I looked around me and examined my surroundings. I was in a small alleyway. As I looked down at my hands, I saw that they were covered in blood. I took the water bottle that laid right next to me. With the water inside I tried to wash all the dried dark-red crust away. I stood up when I was finished and went to the dorm.

Time skip

I arrived and went straight to a mirror. On the way there, I grabbed scissors from the counter of the hallway.

I looked myself in the mirror and started cutting my bangs, since the already fell in front of my eyes.

Suddenly I heard the door open behind me. I looked at the person's reflection, who was approaching me.

"Did you do it again?" he asked. "And if I did, then what?" I shot back annoyed. "TaeTae, you should stop with that. The others and I don't recognize you. It seems like you are a complete different person." he said anxiously. "Can you back off? You get on my nerves!" I shouted at him. 

He tried to calm me down by putting his hands on my shoulders. I just pushed him away and stormed into my room. "Kim Taehyung, you killed someone again, but it wasn't the last time, that's for sure." An insane smile plastered on my face. That's me, a Korean idol, loved by millions around the world, who is kind of a serial killer, too. Only my six best friends know about my litlle secret and about my *dark* side.

Y/N pov

It was a Friday night. I was with my friends at a club, outside of Seoul. It was already kind of late, so I grabbed my purse, said goodbye to the others and left the club. Since I was completely broke after ordering so many drinks, I sighed and began to walk home, since I couldn't pay the driver of a cap. I had a long walk ahead because I was living in the middle of Seoul in a tiny apartment. It wasn't much but enough for me. The dim light of the street lantern showed me my way home. A few meters ahead of me, I saw dense fog creeping its way from an alley to the middle of the street. Every single second it was getting colder. Unfortunately I was only wearing a light, black cocktail-dress, so I wrapped my arms around me and hugged myself to prevent the heat from leaving my body.

(that is the dress)

Suddenly I felt a presence behind me. I looked slightly over my right shoulder and a person walked in a fast pace behind me. My gaze shifted back to the side walk and my feet began to move faster. However the stranger pulled me into an alleyway on the left side. He pushed me against a brick-wall. I groaned in agony due to the fact that I hit my back quite hard. I still had my eyes closed, until hot breath tickled my ear, which sent shivers down my back. "Hey there cutie." the deep and raspy voice of the person said. His cologne filled my nostrils and hypnotized me. I could also smell his minty breath. Fortunately he increased the distance between us, it wasn't much, but at least a bit. Our eyes locked. My sight shifted and I took all the details of his face in. He was a gorgeous young man, about my age. His dark brown eyes radiated and sparkled in the dim light of the full moon. His skin was marvelous and flawless. And his lips, his lips looked so insanely soft. I wondered what it would fell like to kiss them. Something on my cheek snapped me back into reality. The man caressed my cheek with his big and warm hand. I blinked a few times and kicked him in his private parts. I took off my heels and started to run home. I heard him cuss behind me and tried to run faster. Unfortunately the stranger caught up to me. He roughly took a grip of my wrist and pushed me to a wall of a house, again. He took my hands in one of his and pinned them aggressively above me. "You're a feisty one, I like that." he whispered and licked seductively over his lips. He then kissed me roughly. My eyes widened due to shock, but I had to admit, his lips were as soft as I imagined them to be like. When he licked my lower lip my brain got in control again. I tried to shove him away from me but he was to strong. He stopped kissing me and pressed a wet cloth to my lips and nose. I slowly felt really tired and suddenly i fell asleep.

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Next time:

I was walking back to the dorm with the sleeping girl in my arms. It was about two in the morning. After some minutes I arrived. I entered the password and walked straight to my room, ...

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