〚 Bonus Chapter 〛 He's Back ~Requested~

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<Warning>

This contains sadistic acts, non consented sexual acts, physical violence, signs of human submission and stuff that may piss you off

<Read at your own risk>

Tours are tiring, everyone knows that. This means that sleep is a precious thing on tour, and something you took very seriously. It was like a sport to you. But something had changed your sleep schedule. Keeping you up at night.

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"We hereby give Mr Kim Daehyun probation for ten months, after those ten months he will no longer be in the custody of the law."

Your face dropped, turning sickeningly pale. Your skin as cold as ice, seeing the smirk on his face grow as he met your eyes. Mouthing the words "Soon noona, soon..."

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It had been about eleven months, meaning he was free to do whatever he wanted. He was free to leave his home, he was free to see you. A restraining order wasn't going to stop him, it never did before.

"Get some sleep bub." Namjoon whispered, kissing you on the forehead. You nodded, walking into your hotel room. Immediately changing into your pyjamas, shorts and oversized shirt. "It's fine, no one is here."

Finally getting settled into bed, you began to drift of to sleep. But if only you were awake for longer.

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"Noona is so pretty..." You heard a faint voice say, as you stirred awake. "But noona would be more pretty if she stopped running away." The voice added. "Oh you're awake!" They cheered.

Opening your eyes, you noticed you were still in the hotel, but someone was with you. And it wasn't someone you liked. Eyes widening, you opened your mouth to scream. But nothing came out, since you were too scared to move, he edged closer to you.

"Missed me noona~" He sung. And it sounded beautiful. Even after all theses years he had the same dreamy looks and voice that made you fall for him. It was hypnotising, and that wasn't good. You were weak for him, he was like your master, and that was dangerous.

Not knowing what to do, you looked down apologising, something you used to do whenever you disappointed him. "Oh it's okay honey, just say the answer that will make he happy." You knew what would make him happy. But to hell you were saying that.

Which earned the first and second slap. "Now lets get you changed out of those vile clothes." He stood up going to your wardrobe, leaving you to strip of your clothes. You knew the routine, all too well.

Why weren't you running for help? Is it because a part of your brain felt that he still owned you? Was that part of you still there? Was it?

"Ah, here." He gently pulled the shirt over your head, helping you into the shorts as well. His touch was intoxicating come but it was also suffocating. "Perfect!" He smiled, pushing you into the bed. "Let's play like the old times noona!" He cheered. Nodding you later there, wanting him to be happy, to be satisfied.

That part of you wanting his attention, his acceptance really hadn't gone away. You see his hand holding the knife, tracing it down your arm, hard enough to break the skin, blood seeping through.

Why didn't you flinch? Why didn't the pain make you want to hit him? BUT YOU CANT HIT HIM, HES THE BOSS! Wait-
You really were crazy...

"Ah!" You yelped in pain, your body didn't listen to the calls from your brain to push him away and run, run fast. "No noises!" He snapped, pressing the knife in harder. "Well for that I may have to do something else!"

NO NO NO! Move goddamnit! RUN! WHY AREN'T YOU?! LEAVE! HELP, HELP!

But no noise came out of you. Only slight gasps as he did what he did, hearing the praises from him made you feel accomplished. Like you finally did something right.

He didn't leave when you finished, he stayed. Cleaning the knife, and cuddling you. Like the only days, the days when you were weak. Well, I guess you still are...

He started peppering kisses down your neck when the door was kicked open. The police barged in, but it didn't faze you. Not even when they dragged him away, you just stared out in front of you. Mind blank. Even the comforting words from the others went unheard.

What was wrong with me?





















Requested by jjkcgf

I'm really proud of this chapter.
It was fun to write and I'm interested in the mind and how it works, and how events can change your brain and manipulate it, it's really interesting🙂

Hope you all enjoyed😘

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