Stalker's Obsession (Namjoon x Reader)

caught

~I'm here to end you once and for all!~

*Namjoon POV*

"Wait! How did you get untied?" He backs up slowly.

I dangle his keys in front of his face,"As I said, you're next." I grin. This will be so much fun.

I sprint towards him, before he could have time to react I stabbed him in the side of his neck with the keys. He froze in fear as he tried pulling out the keys. As soon as he yanked them out blood spewed everywhere.

He collapsed on the floor gasping for air. I started to laugh because he thought he was bigger than me.

Then I forgot about Y/N. I ran over to her untied her and tossed her, her shirt.

"Thank you." She said while shaking.

"No problem." I replied.

Yet I wasn't finished with the dying man. I picked him up and set him on the electric chair. I tied him up and walked over to the switches.

"Good night." I happily said. No one ever does that to my Y/N except for me.

I hit the red button that had a skull on it meaning death. His whole body jolted forward and then he dropped down. His head moved forward meaning he died. Good.

*Y/N POV*

Namjoon seemed to be enjoying himself as he killed the man that had almost raped me. Serves him right.

"Y/N we have to get out of here." Namjoon said as he grabbed my wrist.
He dragged me into the main hallway and we ran up the stairs.

Namjoon saw a nearby fire alarm and looked up to the ceiling to see if there was any cameras. For some reason there wasn't and he pulled it.

The loud alarm rang throughout the building. Everything goes dark and red lights swarm the hallways.

"We are under lock down, someone pulled the fire alarm to escape." A female comes over the entercom.

Well that plan went down the drain. We both dash towards the exit before they close.

Suddenly, I got pulled backwards by a random hand and we both crash onto the floor.

"I got them!" The guy yells out.

Some more men come running at us with guns telling us not to move.

They roughly grab my hands and tie my wrists up. Namjoon doesn't go down without a fight. 2 men hold Namjoon while the other one ties Namjoon's wrists and ankles.

"Bastards." I can hear Namjoon utter.

"Shut the hell up!" One shouts.

We get shoved all the way to our cells.

*Magical Time skip to next morning*

I get woken up by someone pounding on the door. Dammit I just wanted some beauty sleep.

I walk towards the door,"You now start therapy every morning from 6am to 10 am." The female explains from the other side.

"What about breakfast?" I ask.

"It will be served in the therapy room." She responds obviously not enjoying life.

She unlocks the door and grabs my shoulders. She guides me to the therapy room downstairs on the main floor.

She knocks on the door and proceeds to open it.

Another female was my therapist,"Welcome Y/N, we will start when that door closes." She greets.