Can't Let You Go || JJK [EDITING]

Chapter 29

The bright light that shone from the window woke me up. My eyes idly opened and I felt a throbbing pain in my head. I got up and straightened my stiff back. Some bones creaked as I stretched myself. My body felt like I'd fallen off the second floor of a building. What accurately happened yesterday? I gazed at the window. The bright light indicated that it was already past noon. I felt a stinging pain on my wrist as I accidentally hit my hand on the bed frame. My eyes enlarged when I noticed the red marks on my wrists. Not soon after that horrible discovery, I also noticed also red marks on my ankles. I deeply pondered about it and then it all flashed through my mind. The cops! Jungkook! No! I grabbed my hair almost pulling it out. I fucked up my chance! Tears prickled in my eyes as I thought about it. I quickly wiped off my tears and prevented myself from having a mental breakdown.

I got up and stormed downstairs. Where the fuck is that son of a bitch! Ire was the only thing that was controlling me right now. I didn't know what to do else. I just wanted to give Jungkook a piece of my mind.
"Jungkook!" I screamed on top of my lungs.
"Are you fucking deaf?!" I threw a expensive vase against to wall. The pieces of vase shattered on floor. I heard footsteps coming from upstairs. Very fast.
"What's wro..." He stopped mid way his sentence after he saw the pieces of the vase splintered apart.
"Why the hell did you do that!" He shouted at me as he examined the floor. As soon as I noticed his presence I ran up to him and slapped him across the face.
"You piece of shit!" I spat at him. He enlarged his eyes and rubbed his red cheek.
"All I want is to go home and y-you... you fucking lock me up in this hellhole!" I approached him and looked up at his face that was in a state of shock.
"You say you care about me ... want to protect me... but what you really do is fucking keep me isolated from my loved ones to keep me to yourself!" My hands were pressed against his chest and every time pushed harder until he hit the wall.
"Y/n, you should calm yourself." He stated in a rather worry tone. However, his face was still in a state of shock. He probably didn't expect me reacting this way, neither did I. I just needed to release my anger that had been accumulated since day one in this fucking house.
"Calm myself?" I repeated his words through gritted. The aggressive psycho is telling me to calm down? He has to be kidding me!
"Says the one who ruined my hands because I wanted to go home. You can't even control your own temper, you fuck!" I went closer up to him and glared at him as venom laced in my words.
"Y/n! Mind your language! I'll puni-..." I cut off his sentence before he could finish his words.
"Punish me? Well, go ahead. Isn't it the only thing you can do?" I turned around.
"I already have things in mind so you better apologize fast or it will be worst." He grabbed my arm and spun me around to face his fury.
"You have only one dialogue that you keep repeating again and again." I spat while rolling my eyes at him.
"Why even bother punishing me when I'll never consider this as my home, huh?!" I shook his hands off me.
"You punish me, I'll try to escape again and this will go on and on until I'm out of this hell! Don't even expect me to adjust myself to this!" I turned myself from him.

"You know, it's all my fault! This is my fault! If I didn't invite your pathetic ass the eat with us we never would become friends and I would've lived my life happily with my own family." My eyes filled with tears as I thought about my loved ones. I walked back and forth due to the anger that was raging inside of my body.
"How should I know that the new guy would turn into a psycho?! I just fell for your stupid pathetic stories about your family and here I am captured by a freak, clueless how I should get out of this hellhole!" I threw a frame of a picture at him which he dodged successfully.
"Y/n, you have no idea what I am and what I am capable of so you better shut up before my temper starts rising more." I just ignored his words and continued ranting.
"Are you happy? Have you achieved what you desired? Even though I'm standing right here in front of you you'll ne-..." It was then when his temper reached his limit. Before I could progress what just happened I felt a immense pain on my left cheek and I stumbled down of the great impact of his hand. His hands went in my tangled hair and he pulled me up.
"I've heard enough, y/n! Now it's your turn to calm down!" He yanked my hair making me yelp of pain.
"You screwed up, y/n. Now you're gonna pay for it." He said in a deep voice sending daggers to my soul as glared at me.
"Do you even know anything about me?" He asked as he dragged me across the living room. I was engrossed with getting out of his grip that I didn't wanted to answer him.
"Well, let me say it to you. You know nothing about me!" He opened a door that I never had entered. It was the basement which I never took notice of. Before he pushed me of the stairs, he smirked, a smirk that I never saw before but evil was clearly lurking in his dark eyes.

As soon felt the wooden stairs hitting me everywhere, I screamed of pain. He descended and maniacally laughed at my weak form laying on the floor.
"Are you still boiling with anger or have you already cooled down?" He said in a teasing manner as he grabbed me by my chin.
"Fuck you." I managed to say and spat at his face. He made a face of disgust and wiped my saliva off his face with the sleeve of his shirt.
"Then I'll make you cool down. At first, I thought I shouldn't be that harsh on you but now I'm think you deserve this." He said making clear he was going to do something. Horrible.
He dragged me by my arm further into the darkness of the basement. As he dragged me, me eyes fell on a small window in the corner, just prefect for a person to get through. I tried to grab some objects from my surroundings but miserably failed at it. He took a moment of halt and he released my bruised arm from his grip.
"As I told you, I'm going to make you cool down." He said with a wicked smirk plastered on his face. He uncovered a object, revealing a large fridge. I laid on the floor, clueless for what was going on.
"Do you wanna see what's inside of it?" He turned his head to me waiting for me to say yes. Without knowing my answer he opened it but it wasn't visible for me since I was laying on the floor. He vigorously dug his nails into my neck and showed me what was inside of it. A dead body covered in blood, wrapped in a plastic bag. My eyes widened and I screamed while tears were running down my cheeks. At that moment moment my fear was taken to its highest level. He turned me to face me.
"This is really who I am! Are you satisfied now?" He shouted at me making me flinch. Will he kill me too? He parted his lips to speak with an even darker grin than before.

"Wanna join him?"

Today, on our mochi's birthday it's their concert in Amsterdam!!! I wasn't allowed to go but some of my friends went!! I wanna go too!!😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

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