Psycho

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Still working on editing, but since it's been such a long time, I am republishing these chapters and will work on them at a later time. 


Jin's Pov:

Was he really serious, I looked at him in disbelief. It was just freaking coffee and an umbrella. "Have you been stalking me? You are not just crazy, but psycho! I can't fucking believe I've been sleeping with a psycho. I don't give a shi-"

Slap

Taehyung slapped me across the face. Grabbing me by the jaw, "Don't you fucking dare! You do not talk to me that way." I gulp, tears threatening to leave my eyes. "You have no idea how hard I've worked to get you here, to get you in my bed and for you to speak to me like that. All because you want to flaunt yourself to the new director! Have you lost your damn mind!" All while he screamed his grip on my jaw tightens.

Eyes wide, I was in shock, tears rolling down my cheek. He hit me, not for sexual pleasure, but he physically hit me to cause me harm. What in the world did I get myself into? I couldn't speak, comprehending this all was just too much.

"Seokjin, don't do this. Don't make this hard for us. You've been good, we've been good. I've been allowing you to do what you want because I get to see you in the day and at nights." He lets me go and starts pacing back and forth. "I don't want to hurt you; I don't. I'm sorry. It's just...you don't understand. You can't speak to me like that. You are not in control here, I am. This relationship between us, I'm leading it," he points to himself, "NOT You!"

WHAT! There is no relationship.

"T-Taehyung t-this isn't a-about Director J-Jungkook." I breathe in and out, pulling myself together. I was super scared, but I need to defend myself. "I can't believe you hit me! And we are not in a relationship. All this was, was sex, we are fuck buddies, nothing more! I don't care about what the agreement is, and I'm no longer in agreement. Fuck you, fuck this job! Fuck it all. If I want to fuck Jungkook, I will and I can, if I want to fuck someone else, I will do it too. All I know is I AM DONE FUCKING Y-!"

My head spins as I tried gasping for air. His hands were grasping at my throat, almost closing up my esophagus. Clawing my fingers at his hands trying to get him to release me. I think he's going to kill me.

He looks at me, dangerously, "Seokjin, I will kill you. How dare you call me your "fuck, buddy?" I won't make meaningless threats to you. However, I dare you to do anything you just said. You want to be bad; I dare you to act on those words. Please don't let me hurt you." He releases my throat, and I fall to my knees, fighting for air.

He stands over me, "Don't destroy what we have. You are my precious secret. You are my life, saver. You will leave this office as though nothing happened, continue to keep this a secret." 

   I watch his feet as he walks towards his door, but then turns and looks at me, "oh, make sure you are not late tonight. The real punishment for today's behavior awaits you." He walks out of his office, leaving me there on the floor gasping for air.

I fall onto my side and begin crying, what did I get myself into?

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