ᴛʀᴀᴘᴘᴇᴅ [𝚑𝚘𝚋𝚒 𝚡 𝚘𝚝𝟹]

ʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ɢᴏ | 𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝

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𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠.

𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐞, 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭-𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫.
[𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤]
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    My eyes slowly open and the first thing I notice are two legs, sitting on a fancy, expensive looking chair. I slowly get up from the puddle of blood beneath me despite my head ringing in pain and look up to see a familiar face staring down at me. I weakly stare at the boys face, shocked yet glad to see him in front of me.

"Jungkook! Why are you just sitting there?! Help me!"
Jungkook rolled his eyes and stared at me with annoyed eyes.

"Are you that dumb?"

"What do you mean?"

"Who do you think told Taehyung you and Jimin were coming?"

"What do you mean-"

"I did."
I stare at him and chuckle in disbelief.

"You're joking, right?"

"In your dreams, sweetheart"

    My eyes start to slowly water up as I look at Jungkook's devilish smirk. He slowly approaches me, grabs my chin up and wipes my tears away with the inside of his thumb.

"Why did you do this to us..."

"Because you're mine"

    A slow shiver went my spine as I slowly try to back away from him but fail as my head started to spin. My mouth trembles while I try to form words to respond to Jungkook.

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* • ° ☁️ ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇs ᴘᴏᴠ ☁️° • *

"𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮"

silence.

"𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐇𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐨𝐤"

silence again.