Come Back Home (RM Fanfic)

Chapter 46

BTS-Anpanman

By the next morning, the news of our breakup was all over. Headlines like BTS Kim Namjoon, single again? and What happened to Cutie Pie? screamed at me. There was a lot of sad fans and some happy fans. Hate comments were also unavoidable.

Thankfully I had managed to make a doctor appointment today at 8. Around 9:30 I walked out of the doctor's office in shock. Mentally I denied the news. "No, it can't be true and what do I do"? Tears threatened to fall, and I wiped them away angrily. It wasn't worth the tears.

I refused to be weak any more, now I had to be strong. There was a note on my door when I got home. I snatched the note and read it. Anger coursed through me It was from John.

So, you and my Namjoon broke up, good.

However, I still want you gone completely.

I know your little secret, Bitch.

Namjoon Is mine and nothing can get in my way.

That means you need to die, even more now.

I'll be seeing you real soon.

Lucky you, you get to meet death!

The second I finished reading the letter I was grabbed from behind. A cloth covered my mouth and nose and a sweet scent flooded through. My eyes widened in shock, it was chloroform. I tried to fight my attacker off, but they were stronger. I heard a grunt of pain and my attacker hissed. I was proud to have done some type of damage, but I lost consciousness almost immediately after.

When I woke up I was bound by zip ties. Something was over my mouth and my legs were chained to something hard strong, metal? As my eyes adjusted to the dim room I noticed I was still alone. My first thought was to get out of the zip ties and my second If I still had my phone. Even though my mind was a little hazy I remembered a video I watched on how to free yourself from zip ties. My arms were behind my back, I stood up as best as I could and crouched. I raised my arms up as far as I could and brought them down quickly.

After a couple tries the tie broke and I quickly reached for my iPhone. Pushing the power button repeatedly and quickly the emergency SOS button showed up. Relieved I pushed the button and looked around to see if I could find any more zip ties. Looking around I did see some more but I wasn't sure if I would be able to reach. As I expected there was still a small reach. Determined I stretched as far as I could, but the ties just barely remained out of my reach.

I was going to try again when I heard a noise. Fear and adrenaline rushed through my veins. Quickly I rushed to my spot, clutched my phone in my hands behind my back and prayed that when I pushed record that I would work. "Ah look sleeping whore Is awake". John greeted me with a smirk and I glared. "Oh, look the bastard chicken showed up".

He snarled angrily and backhanded me across the face a sickening crack followed. The rings on his fingers carving up my face. I felt the warm blood run down and pain filled me. I'm sure he just broke my cheekbone. I gritted my teeth against the pain. "Fuck you" I hissed, and he struck me across the other cheek.

I bit clear through my lip, not paying mind to fresh blood. "So, what's the plan John, how you going to kill me". I asked but ever movement sent sharp pain through my face. "I assume something more dramatic than being smothered, congrats on not getting caught". He laughed but it was dark and sent shivers down my spine. "Your right I did smother that Miss Jung to death, but for you, I have something more exciting planned for you".

"That's right keep him talking Breanna. That's the only way you'll make it out alive". I coached myself in my head. "What about that poor animal you killed just to send me a message. How did you kill it"? The sick bastard actually smiled. "Ah, now that was more exciting, more blood.

(WARNING this is graphic to some extent, proceed cautiously. I'll mark where it ends.)

It was beautiful. That dog stood no chance. I restrained It and carved it up while It was still alive". The sounds of the dogs cry of pain and it whimpers where like music to my ears. I skinned it and flayed it like a fish. I grew sick as he described the murder to me.

(Graphic description of murder ends here)
My head was spinning, and my stomach rolled. "You're so sick John, you need help", I hissed at him. John slammed my skull against the sharp, rocky wall behind me. My vision blurred and started going black more blood. I needed to stall more. "How are you going to kill me john"?

"That my dear is the million-dollar question. I have so many plans for you. I don't know what one to pick. Should I bleed you out? Break all your bones or maybe carve you up? Should I keep you, prisoner, until you give birth to that bastard child? Then kill it before your eyes then murder you after"?

Even though I had just found out about the pregnancy myself just hours ago. I already wanted to protect the life within me. I noticed some movement in the shadows and quickly asked him something else. "Why not just shoot me and have me bleed out. There are some places that would make me suffer for a long time". He snickered, "I thought about it.

"I even have a gun prepared for you. Then I decided what was the fun in that, so no gun. I do still have it just in case I change my mind". I noticed a gleam at his hip. "What's on your hip"? Causally he pulled out a wicked blade from one side and the gun from the other.

"Just my toys, isn't this blade magnificent"? He asked and walked closer to me. I gulped and tried to create more distance. He grabbed me by the hair and pulled me closer the blade drawing a bead of blood from my throat. I was scared to swallow. I held my glaze over his shoulder trying not to move and I notice the older officer from my dorm approaching, Officer Choi.

Fearfully I pretend to not see anything. John lightly drew the blade down my neck scratching a path as it descended. "Where should I cut first, you slut"? There was a noise and he instantly was on alert. When his attention was taken away and the blade moved from my person. "Put down your weapons and back away from the girl, John", A female officer shouted. John stepped away just a little and spoke to the officer.

"Tell me officer do you think you could kill me before I kill her"? He asked causally and met the gaze of the female officer. "No one has to die if you just lay down your weapons and come with us peacefully". He snorted, an officer approached me slowly and tried to lockpick me out of my chains. He was careful to not make much noise. "She has to die for what she's done, she took my Namjoon from me.

"That bitch is a little cunt and seduced him. She's even pregnant with his kid. It's all part of her plan to take him away and trap him in her web". He had the gun pointed at the officer and more uniformed men and woman appeared from the shadows. My vision continued to fade, and I wasn't sure how much longer I could stay awake. "PUT THE GUN AND BLADE DOWN OR WE SHOOT!

The same officer yelled again. He spun to face me and pulled the trigger at the same moment the police fired as well. I screamed in horror the second gunfire echoed through the building, and the world faded.