-thirthy thrhree
Jisoo
it wasn't jin.
that was embarrassing.
wait. s̸͟͞h̸͟͞i̸͟͞t̸͟͞.
he's gripping on a handkerchief.
real tight.
run, jisoo.
RUN!
i decided to run.
the guy was following me! what the hell?
i can't and won't bother looking for the car. that would take time. he would catch me.
and holy s̸͟͞h̸͟͞i̸͟͞t̸͟͞ he's close.
i decided to hide behind the wide and tall post beside the building. how can the guards not see this harassment! they're guards! i want to call them, but i can't. that would make the freak track me down.
while looking out a bit,
something gripped on me.
no, someone.
a guy voice started talking. "hello, beautiful visual of blackpink! what do you think will happen, if this member of blackpink goes missing?"
"let go of me!" i said, while trying to remove his grip on my arm.
he took the handkerchief.
i kicked his crotch.
wrong move, he turned me around.
he then suffocated me with that thing.
darkness.
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i woke up.
i'm in a dark room. i'm on a bed.
naw s̸͟͞h̸͟͞i̸͟͞t̸͟͞ sherlock.
it's one of those cliché drama scenes again.
and—wow. amazing.
my hands are tied to the bed.
and i can't figure out how to remove this.
a girl then entered the room.
"are you feeling fine, princess?" the girl said, then opened the lights.
"HYEBIN?!"
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Fanfiction"love." "yes?" "you're like a vivid dream." jinsoo. some slow updates, some short chapters. started: twenty fourth of november twenty eighteen ended: twenty first of january twenty nineteen cliché ahead. lowkey crack fic. - this is an old fic, so it...
