the door opens and a light shines in putting me on the spotlight. When I look up the man who opened it is standing there with a grin.
I can't help by snarl at him. I'm so mad I could kill him.
I could.
"oh, don't look at me like that." he says as he walks closer to me. "it's all just a game."
"a game? A GAME?!" I say. "if this just a game when does it end?!"
he laughs at me, that's all he ever does.
"It ends when you except your fate Y/N. give in and be mine"
tears slip from my eyes like silk.
I don't wanna belong to him. I don't want to be the little housewife that he mentally abuses. I don't want to give myself to him for him to do as he pleases.
I don't want to, but I have too.
so I play his game?
"jungkook? c-can I learn to love you"
he chuckles.
"don't pull that shit with me, I'm not stupid" he says "if you love me you love me fake. I honestly don't care as long as I have you to myself"
he grabs my wrist and pulls me to the record player.
"Dance with me," he says as he plays the record.
he grabs my hand and my waist, swaying along with me.
his lips moving to the song, singing.
"only you~ can make this world seem right~"
"jungkook?"I ask.
he stops singing and smiles down at me.
"love me, "I say.
he chuckles.
"love you? I have been"
I grab his face and look him in the eyes. instantly referring to what I'm about to say.
"love me, jungkook. show me you love me. I want to believe that someone like you would actually love me"
"your lying babe," he says. "your not good at this game"
he pulls me close.
"I love you and I'm winning. because my love is the truth"
"how do you know I'm lying?"
"I know you like I know myself. I have nothing else to do but observe you and you only because I'm so bored" he says. "maybe I love you little too much, cause you keep me unbored. you're different. how? I don't know"
"but when I get bored"
he looks down at me.
"you die"
I laugh.
"you won't get bored, trust me"
"What makes you so sure?" he says with a smirk.
"because I'm losing my mind! I'll be as crazy as you before long" I push him away.
it's true. I'm gonna end up brain dead.
"so for now, until you get, or if you get bored, I give myself to you" then seal my words with a kiss.
his hands grab my waist as he roughly kisses me, pushing me onto the bed.
am I about to have sex with my kidnapper? yes.
do I have stalkholme syndrome? maybe.
is this part of the game?
of course.
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the good guy J.JK
Hayran Kurgu"what do you want me to say, jungkook? that I want her dead?" "yes" you have a manipulative stalker. sucks to be you. ●¤●¤●¤●¤●¤●¤ ongoing.