Every Breath You Take (Yandere! Yoongi)

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A/N: I mean, it's not my responsibility to warn you because I already told you this is gonna get really dark, but uhm... this is dark as hell, so enjoy? Also, the picture up top is Minkyon, she's such a cutie.

As Yoongi walked out of the room, locking the door behind him, I felt guilt creep up into the back of my mind. I couldn't explain it, but I could just feel how hurt he was to be rejected.

I heard something slam against the ground outside the door, shattering against the wall. I hid myself under the blankets, worried for my own safety.

The lock on the door clicked, the door creaking open. I peeked out from the blankets, looking at Yoongi. He walked over, pulling me out of the bed and to the ground, unlocking the cage beside the bed and shoving me into it.

"Yoongi, please." I said, looking at him pleadingly. Yoongi smirked at me, shaking his head. "Rejection hurts." He murmured, locking the cage door. "But I can make you feel the same pain I do." I frowned at him. "Yoongi, please don't do this." I begged.

Yoongi tapped his foot against the ground, giving me a thoughtful look before leaning down and opening the cage again. "Thank you." I sighed out, relieved.

My relief was short-lived as Yoongi slammed me against the wall, causing me to let out a groan of pain. The air was knocked out of my lungs and I struggled to breathe. "Yoongi." I coughed out. "Stop."

Of course, my pleas fell on deaf ears and my body was slung towards the bed like a rag doll. He stood over me, staring at me with a dark look in his eyes. I gulped, trying to scramble back.

Yoongi grabbed my ankle, twisting it as he dragged me back to the edge of the bed. I growled out, trying to free my ankle from his grasp, his grip tightening and causing my ankle to dislocate itself.

I whimpered in pain, trying to pry his hands off my ankle, digging my nails into the back of his hand. He let go of my ankle, glaring at me. His hand moved to my calf, gripping it tight.

"Yoongi, I'm sorry... I'm sorry." I began to sob, tears running down my porcelain cheeks. Yoongi shook his head at me.

"You haven't learned your lesson yet." He barked at me, making me flinch.

His other hand grabbed the other calf, pushing the both of them into an awkward and painful position.

"Please, please Yoongi. I'm sorry!" I shouted, feeling the bones in my calves begin to snap little by little.  I screamed out, biting down into my bottom lip until I drew blood. The pain was starting to make my consciousness slip and all I could do was hope the pain would disappear, but it wouldn't. My legs cracked painfully, the bones sticking out of my skin before I passed out.