The Vines of Love || Kpop Yandere x Reader Stories [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 4 : Snow|| Part 4

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We arrived at the company. I couldn't get off the car the snow was thickening. "What's wrong?" Teahyung asked me. "The snow," In the short time I have known him I've told him more than I have told anyone I've known for years. I was terrified Taehyung grabbed my hand and smiled. He made me feel safe. I smiled and walked closer to the doors. He stopped "Y/N I know this isn't the right time but remember in the restaurant I told you I wanted to tell you something...well I wanted to ask you if you could be my girlfriend." My pulse began to quicken I nodded agreeing to be his girlfriend. He smiled and kissed my forehead. "I have to do something I'll be there soon." He let go of my hand and went back. I turned to face Jimin he smiled proudly I could feel my cheeks heating up. We continued walking inside the building. We walked through the fancy corridors a chandelier in the center. The lights were turned off so we had to use the flashlights from our phones. We entered the last room on the first floor. I couldn't find the light switch so we sticked to the flashlight.

3rd pov

Using her flashlight she searched the room; it was empty. A small window connecting it to the next room could only be found. She gasped when the light landed in the center of the room. Her friend was wrapped against the chair, a piece of cloth against his mouth. He flinched at the contact of the light. His eyes lighted up with joy seeing his friend. "Bambam." Her voice showed the joy of finding her friend. Jimin removed the restraints. Bambam jumped off the chair and hugged his friend. He held her close afraid to even let go.

"How did you find me?" Both Jimin and Y/N looked puzzled. "If you didn't have your phone then...?" Y/N asked. Suddenly the ventilations began to let out the smoke. "What...what is that?" Weaknesses overpowered their body. The fumes consumed them. Their body's weekend, collapsing on the floor.

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They woke up in a different room. The room was dim but enough for them to see one another. No window only one door three empty chairs and a table. The room looked like it hadn't been used the painting of the wall was peeling off. In the center was Y/N had her hands behind the chair restrained with a piece of rope. Her feet tied to the legs of the chair. On her left was Bambam and to her right was Jimin both man in the same state as her.

"How beautiful!" Yoongi walked into the room holding a handgun. His eyes darkened at the sight of them. He hadn't slept in days. "It's just how I imagined it." They all looked to face him each holding a different expression disgust, fear, and anger. "You always had the power to make anyone fall for you didn't you Y/N." He walked closer to her pushing back a few strands of hair with the gun. "You took mine ever since we were just children." Y/N raised her head confused she didn't know him until they were in college. "W..what? Since we where children?" She asked confused. "Oh right I didn't tell you did I. Well... my father had hired a new chef, Lisa's stepfather. He would take her to work since her mother was also busy. We spent time together and she would constantly talk about you. I became intrigued and had to see you for myself. And you were just...everything anyone could have ever asked for. I want to thank her for allowing us to meet. "

He walked a few steps back. "I will always love you. But everyone seems to take you away from me it isn't fair you are mine. And I'll make it stay like that." He slowly walked around the room. "But first..." He pointed the gun at Jimin and shot him the bullet hitting his left shoulder he winced in pain the blood staining his uniform. Y/N gasped at the sound and turned to face him. "Stop! Please don't hurt them." Her tears staining her cheeks. Everyone turned to face her. She was gorgeous it was true she captured more hearts than she would ever know.

He was disappointed only he could ever decide what is best for Y/N. If they lived it was his choice, if they needed to be erased it was his choice nobody else. He knew what she needed. But why does she always need to choose them over him? Yoongi fell to his knees, he laughed while letting the pain out, his cries echoing through the room. He grabbed his head pushing his emotions back. "I don't want you to choose them over me. We belong together." He took off his jacket leaving only his muscle shirt. Small red marks we're visible around his arms and neck.