TAEHO'S POV
I yawned, and sat up, hearing a loud repetitive knock at my front door.
"Coming!" I called out, sleepily, as I made my way into my living room. Kilo was at the door, staring at it, his ears pressed against the top of his head.
I froze in my tracks, before grabbing Kilo's collar, and held onto it, as I slowly approached the door, leading Kilo along with me. I slowly opened the door, and peeked around the door.
"Hi babyboy." A voice cood, and the person stepped forward, into my apartment.
"Y-Yoongi?" I stuttered, shaking as I closed my door. "W-What are y-you doing h-here?"
"I came to see my beautiful boyfriend." My ex purred, pulling me against his body, holding me tightly, so I couldn't move.
"I'm not your b-boyfriend anymore.....L-Let go of m-me." I started to cry, as I struggled to loosen his grip, but it only ended up tightening.
"Oh babyboy...." Yoongi chuckled. "You're so cute. I can't wait to hear you screaming from underneath me again." Yoongi began to drag me towards my bedroom, and I cried out.
"Yoongi stop!" I yelled. "Let me go!" I cried, as he slammed open my bedroom door, and threw me onto the bed.
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HEY GUYS!
Sorry that I haven't updated in a while. If you read my recent Author's Note, then you'll understand why I have been gone.
To be honest I wasn't even going to write this today. Last night my dog Jackson got hit by a car. He ended up dying last night at around midnight.
But yeah... Here is a new part, and I will try to write more on a regular basis, but if I don't it definitely won't be a long time between updates. You'll probably have a new one every week if I can.
Love you guys, and thank you so much for reading this even though I personally think it is not that good. ❤️❤️😂
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