Dying for you| Yandere BTS X Reader (Completed)

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     Yoongi POV

     I sit restlessly at my desk. My leg keeps bouncing without my permission, and my hands keep fidgeting even though I try to stop them. I stare off into nothing while biting at the inside of my cheeks.

     "UGH!" I groan sounding almost like a scream. I send all of the objects that were on my desk flying to the floor. Grabbing my hair, I yell to no one. "God dammit! Why is this all so frustrating!" I let go of my hair and breath heavily while staring outside the window.

     I don't want to play.. I would rather die, but I can't leave that girl with those monsters who so easily accepted the game. They say they love her, but in reality, she is just a prize. A trophy that they would keep by their side until her death do they part. She doesn't deserve this, and if I could escape this, I would. However, I know it would solve absolutely nothing. I have only met her once. I barely know her name, yet she is the only thing I think about. She keeps me up at night because every time I think of her, I feel inspired. Just seeing her smile can change my mood entirely. She has me obsessed to the point where I know it's unhealthy, but it is only getting worse. Things will only spiral down and I will become more invested in the little game. I will only grow to become as much of a monster as them.

     The only thing I can do for her at this point is protect her.

     If I find the way out, I'm taking her with me.

     Her face comes to min c once again and I have the sudden strong urge to see her.

     Without thinking about it, my feet start to step towards the door and out of my house.

     Jin's POV

     I lean down to her and brush my lips against her ear. The feeling sends a shiver down my spine. Nothing has ever felt more right.

     I press my body into hers as my lips travel further on her delicate skin. I leave kisses from her lobe to right below her jawline.

     Oh my precious heavy sleeper...

     The rest of the world doesn't matter to me at the moment. My mind, my heart, my body. They're all fixated on her.

      No matter how far I want to go, I stick with light kisses on her face and neck. This was enough for now, but...

      ...that Taehyung bastard was your first kiss. I can't let that go.

      I stare at her lips for a bit. They're so perfect. I bite my bottom lip while thinking about Taehyung and her, but soon, that boy is gone from my memory. I can only think about how that soft skin would feel against my own. How she would let out soft moans and how I could be the cause of them.

     I don't realize when I start to lean in. I gently close my eyes while inching closer to her features.

     "What do you think you're doing?" My eyes snap open and I whip my head around to the corner of the room. A dark figure lurks there, but I know who it is.

     "Yoongi, why are you here?" I ask in a dark voice.

     "I'm only going to do this once. I'm saving you from being taken away from her. You mean a lot to her as a friend, so I want to keep you around as long as possible. However, pull something like that again and your kiss becomes my tell." Yoongi walks out in front of the window. The moonlight hits his face as he stares down at us. That's when I notice the curtains moving with the wind. The window is open, and that's how he got in. Yoongi continues "Get out of her bed before I regret my decision." He demands.

     I give him a stern look before turning back to her. Slowly, I begin to rip our bodies away from each other and I really think this is the hardest thing I have had to do. I get to my feet and tuck her back into her sheets comfortably.

     "I appreciate it, but why would you do it? You have the opportunity to kill someone off, yet you decide to spare a life. Even when killing them is the better option. It leaves less competition." My eyes don't leave her sleeping form.

     "I already told you. It was for her, not for you." He explains.

     "Well, I wish I had the morals you do. Showing some restraint." I sigh.

     "I don't have morals. I'm just the only one with a heart." He retorts.

     My face turns to a scowl. "You basta-" I turn around to glare at him, but he is no where to be seen. I run to the window and look out to see nothing. "Where the fuck did he go?" I whisper to myself.

     My eyes drift back to the girl. Yoongi's voice rings in my head.

     I have a heart.

     I scoff to myself. I need to leave. "I love you, Y/n, but I gotta go." I solemnly look at her for a few quick seconds before turning and leaving the room.

     When I close the door, I hear the footsteps of the three men trail up the stairs. I look toward their direction, but ultimately look down to the floor.

     "Is she asleep?" I hear Namjoon ask. I only nod.

     "Does she suspect anything?" Jimin follows. I shake my head.

     "Is everything cleaned up?" I look up.

     "Yeah. I took the body to the warehouse. We can use it later." Jimin responds. A weird expression plays onto my face.

     Why would we need the body?

     I shake my head and continue. "Then we should go. We will deal with the rest of this tomorrow." The other men nod before we make our way out of the house.

     It will be like nothing ever happened.
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     A/n

     Hello, peoples! I'm sorry I've been inactive. School has me wanting to get hit by a plane. I have a three day weekend, though, so I'm okay-ish. I promise I will work on this story more. I know what the next chapter will look like, I just need to find the time to write it.

     Anyway, I'll have another update this weekend and I swear it will be much better than this one. Bye!! :)

Edit: ^^^that didn't end up happening ;-;