Stalker's Obsession (Namjoon x Reader)

"Dating"

~Shit! Taehyung please hurry! I don't want to leave! I don't want a new life!~

*Y/N POV*

Namjoon reached over me and unlocked my chains. My hands and feet were throbbing in pain. I looked at my hands and feet, they were red and swollen. I brought my knees up to my chest and cradled myself.

I wanted to die.

"We are going shopping today." He said.

Maybe I can ask for help in the store,"okay." I quietly said. Ideas popped into my mind on how to ask for help.

I could tell him that I'm going to ask an assistant to help me put on a dress. No that won't work. He's too smart. I could hopefully ask someone in his business. What if they tell him? Fuck! Why is this difficult? I'll wing it.

"Go into the bathroom and I'll send one of my stylists to come over and make you into a new woman. Your new name is on your ID." Namjoon said as he led me to the bathroom.

I closed the door and saw that he already bought me my own hairbrush, toothbrush, makeup, and everything else. Shivers ran down my spine, he must have thought about it for awhile.

I brushed my hair and I brushed my teeth. As I was brushing my teeth I heard a knock on the door,"Come in." I said.

I put away my toothbrush and cleaned up and I saw a woman walk in. She was wearing a beautiful dress and heels. She had long black hair that flowed to her back. She was stunning.

She gestured me to have a seat and she faced me away from the mirror so I couldn't see myself.

She grabbed some makeup and hair supplies and got to work. I started to doze off and after awhile she snapped her fingers in front of my face and told me to wake up. She was really kind, suprisingly.

She turned my chair around and I looked up. I couldn't even recognize myself and that's a bad thing. My makeup was done perfectly and my hair had nice bouncy curls.

I was in love with myself, until reality hit me in the face with a brick. I was still kidnapped. The lady exited the bathroom and I became depressed. I slowly opened the door and I walked out not seeing where I was going.

I ran into Namjoon's chest and I looked up at the tall man. He was smiling at me,"You're so beautiful. I can barely recognized my Y/N." He said as he moved some strands of my hair behind my ear.

He kissed my forehead and I just realized he was in a suit and tie. Fuck! He looked so hot I think my ovaries might explode. Damn.

I instantly looked down and I started walking towards the stairs. I could hear him right behind me. Fuck! What if I break his rules? I don't want to think about that. Can he hear my heart racing? I hope not. Y/N GET IT TOGETHER! HE'S A MURDERER! A M-U-R-D-E-R-E-R! I mentally slapped myself with a brick.

Shit! I'm not a loyal girlfriend. I frown and mentally have a battle. It's not my fault he's good looking, I mean Taehyung is too. Why am I fighting with myself?

I stop walking and look at the door that leads to the outside world. I need to escape somehow before I lose my mind. Namjoon walks past me and opens the door. The fresh breeze from outside hits me in the face and I'm instantly wanting to go outside. Wait, I have a collar on.

"Namjoon, my collar." I said pointing at it.

"Oh I almost forgot." He chuckled as he pressed his finger on it and it clicked and then opened up. He took it off of me and grabbed a little bag and put it in and threw it over his shoulders. He looked cute with a backpack on.