It's been about two and a half months since I'm locked up in this room.
The only person who comes to see me is Jungkook, who comes almost every day.
I tried begging him, breaking the door and destroying the walls, but there's no way out.
I'm now sure that I'm going to die here.
Or go crazy.
Somedy suddenly knocked at the door and I was happy that Jungkook finally arrived because I had ,this morning, an infallible idea which, I am sure, will convince him to let me out.
But, to my surprise, it wasn't him who came to see me.
"Come with me to my office, I have to talk to you.
-Well, well, Seokjin, I said, are you finally thinking about freeing me?"
He didn't answer and looked at my room with a disgusted air.
I had, indeed, covered the walls with drawings and writings. The original white color had now completely disappeared.
"Do you like my new decoration? I can do the same in your room if you want! "
He looked at me, even more disgusted, and pushed me out of the room.
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Fanfiction"I will never regret you, or say I wish I'd never met you, because once upon a time, you were exactly what I needed." Warning: short chapters!
