Lima Syndrome (Sequel to Stockholm Syndrome)

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Taehyung growled as he went the rest of the way to his room. He knew he never should’ve told the story while the other people were in there. It’s his fault.

It’s always his fault.

He threw a chair and shattered the window, sending the chair flying out as well. He heard someone yell and he looked out the window to see Jungkook and his group looking up amused at him. He growled and felt his heart clench.

Jungkook smiled, “letting out some steam?”

He scowled, “you’d know best wouldn’t you?”

Jungkook smirked at that, “sure, we’ve all got our own wicked ways.”

Taehyung felt his blood boil. He closed the curtains as he heard them enter the house. He heard Baekhyun welcome them and called him down. Taehyung rolled his eyes as he slammed his bedroom door shut.

3rd to 1st Pov (I think) (correct me if I'm wrong)

“What?” I growled as I got down there. Jackson was smirking at me. I glared at him and he chuckled.

Jungkook looked between the two of us with a confused stare. Yoongi doing the same.

Baekhyun sighed, “show them around?”

I rolled my eyes, “you want me? Who barely knows the names of my own members to show around complete strangers around a house I barely even know?”

He sighed and gave me a look, even though he knew I knew them. “Do not make me repeat myself V.”

I groaned, “whatever follow me.”

They all picked up their bags and followed. He turned to look at everyone and think of the map out of the house, mentally picking the room for them.

He looked at BamBam and then Jungkook. Separate rooms on separate sides of the house.

He walked up to the first room, “you.” He pointed to BamBam, “you’ll sleep here, whatever your name is.”

BamBam frowned, “BamBam.”

Taehyung’s eyes darkened. “Did I ask? I don’t care who you are. You sleep here, don’t talk to me.”

BamBam, flinched but nodded.

Jungkook growled. “Do not talk to him like that.”

I turned my gaze to him and smirked under the mask. “Don’t boss me around, you are not my leader.”

He chuckled, “doesn’t mean I can’t treat you like a kid.” My blood boiled as I stalked over to him. I pushed him against the wall, using my hand to keep him there by his neck.

“What the hell is that supposed to mean?!” I hissed.

He chuckled and pushed me away, “nothing nothing, continue.”

I sighed and rolled my eyes, “my room, never enter it. If I find out you did, I will kill you. This is not an empty threat.”

The next room was J-Hopes, I pointed at him, “this is your room,” he nodded and smiled at me.

“Thanks.” My body relaxed at his voice, I gruffed out a small welcome before continuing.

“This is your two rooms,” I said pointing at Yoongi and Jimin. “I mean I’m guessing you’re dating? Since you’re holding hands.” Jimin nodded wrapping an arm around Yoongi’s waist. Yoongi gave me his gummy smile and I couldn’t help but smile underneath the mask. Causing my eyes to close slightly.

Yoongi’s smile widened, “did I make you smile?”

My face went stoic again. “No.” I deadpanned, he smiled wider and came close to me, I shuffled back and scowled.

He went back immediately, looking like he was about to cry. “Sorry, you just remind me of someone I used to know.” He said looking down towards the ground. My hand itched to run through his now dyed grey hair.

I nodded, “I just don’t like people getting in my space.”

He nodded, “sorry.”

I continued and pointed towards the next room. “You two.”

They nodded, Jin walked forward. Smiling softly at me, “Hey, I’m Jin.” I nodded, I so wanted to go into his warm embrace once more but I couldn’t. I never could again.

“V.” I said flatly, referring to myself.

He sighed, “aware.”

Then last but not least I pointed to the door farthest from BamBam’s, “and that’s where your room is.”

Jungkook rolled his eyes, “BamBam is my boyfriend, why did you not let me stay with him?”

I smirked, “I don’t like you. I want you to suffer.”

Jungkook smirked and walked towards me, “either he or I can just go to each other’s room you know that right?”

My smirk widened, “this is my side of the house. I have laser beams after 11 at night. Try me bitch.” I said walking away leaving him with a hard glare on his face.