I'm not losing you again [ON HOLD]

Taken

(Y/N)'s POV

I woke up sore and cold, my arms and legs both were weak. 'Where the fuck am I?' I looked around trying to remember what happened the night before. 'T-the boy.. was it actually Jungkook from highschool?' I got up from the bed and looked around the room. The room was bare with only a closet and a door leading to the rooms bathroom. I looked at my clothes and realized I was no longer in my costume from yesterday. 'The bastard saw me without clothes..' I blushed in embarrassment and anger and went to the door to leave. I tried to open it but only to find out that it was locked. "LET ME OUT YOU FREAK!" I yelled out. I heard hustling from the other side and soon I heard him unlock my door. He then stood standing for a moment before he slammed his lips onto mine, grabbing onto my waist tightly so I wouldn't pull back. I slapped his chest and tried pulling away, but he kept a firm grasp on my waist, almost pinching my side. After what felt like hours he finally pulled away, smiling as he looked at me. "Good morning (Y/N)." He went to touch my cheek but I slapped his hand away stepping back from him. He immediately frowned, going up to me and putting his hands onto my shoulders. "A-are you mad at me?" I glared at him for the stupid question and shrugged his hands off. "WHAT KIND OF FUCKING QUESTION IS THAT?" I yelled, my cheeks burning red.

"Look (Y/N) I'm sure you don't remember me but I was in your high school, I liked you al-"

"I know who you are idiot! You were the sweet boy that I had a crush on! But now I clearly see that you were just a stalker this whole time!" His face immediately lightened up as he heard me say I had a crush on him, completely disregarding everything else i had said. "you really had a crush on me! Oh (Y/N) that makes me so happy.." he smiled his stupid smile and grabbed my hand, walking out the room into a small kitchen where food was placed on the table. "You must be hungry right? I made breakfast." Jungkook said quietly, motioning me to sit down. I'd be lying if I said the food didn't look tempting. I finally sat down on the chair he had pulled out for me, him sitting next to me right after. I sat still for a bit, still not sure how I would be able to get out of here.

"(Y/N), I know you haven't eaten yet, please just eat I won't hurt you." He said calmly, grabbing a fork from the table and putting a piece of food on it. He lifted my chin up and brought the fork up to my mouth, motioning me to open my mouth so he could feed me. I eventually gave in and let him feed me. "See? That wasn't so bad. does it taste good?" I nodded and sighed looking at the window, seeing cars go by one by one slowly. "When can I leave?" I said quietly as I turned back to look at him. He fed me more of the food before sighing and cupping my cheek in his hand making me flinch. "(Y/N).. you.. you have no idea how long I've been trying to find you...and now that I have.. I don't want to lose you again.. so I'm keeping you here.. with me."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing, I was now being imprisoned by a man that I barely remember from high school. He gave me a small smile and went to hug me. I pushed him away from me and stood up, stepping away from me. "You fucking monster, YOU KIDNAPPED ME! MY FRIENDS MUST BE SO WORRIED RIGHT NOW!" I yelled at him, tears starting to form into my eyes. I ran into the room I woke up in and closed the door. I sat in front of door hoping he wouldn't be able to open it and buried my face into my arms, tears starting to trickle down my face. He knocked on the door and tried to open it, "bab-"

"DONT FUCKING CALL ME THAT, ITS (Y/N) AND NOTHING ELSE YOU GOT THAT!?" After a few minutes I heard him sigh, "I was gonna say that we need to buy you clothes.. you can't keep wearing my clothes forever you know.." I looked at the clothes I had on. It was true, I wasn't going to wear the stalkers clothes Any longer. I wiped away my tears and stepped away from the door, trying to find my shoes that I had on the night before. Once I found them I put them on and sighed, opening the door. Jungkook was sitting on the floor next to the door on his phone. I shot him a glare before kicking him slightly in the arm. He looked up and smiled getting up. "Cmon, lets get you some clothes." He said, reaching for my hand, "don't touch me." He hesitated at first but grabbed my hand anyway and walked to the entrance door, grabbing his car keys before we both stepped out the house.