I cleaned myself up while the music to my ears kept playing. Well not quite playing as the fat bitch kept screaming out to the moon. I was calmed by this. The only thing that would make this day any better would be if Y/N would be the one screaming as I fucked the living day lights out of her. Her screaming my name to the moon blood lipping out her nack from the thine cut marked by me.
The sounds of someone else's bones cracking mixing in with the sound of over bodies smashing into one another. The best kind of rough sex. I felt my body start to stwich under the hot water. Making my motions fasten my head laid back on the blood covered shower. I was close very close and my body jerked up and I felt a hot liquid poring down my fingers and landing in the cup in my other hand. My muscles relaxed a bit right after. Smiling at myself as I saw water mixing up with the dried blood everywhere and landing on my nose. My blonde hair mixing with the blood and water mixture. Then a sedden memory popped in and there I was laughing. I was so happy. Cutting the women who wanted to adopted Y/N.
Starting from her vigina then all the way up but not too up. I wanted to see her facial expression when the pain spread thought out her body. Right after I carried on cutting her starting with her arms, legs and watched as she bleed to death. I licked my lips. Wishing to relive that moment once again . I dried myself and put on the clean paer of close I came with similar to the once I had on before.
I walked out of the house again making sure no one saw me and made my way back to the apartment. Checking the time it was already 12am. When I reached the second level of stairs I heard a noise coming from our dorm. It sounded as if someone was having a war in the house and I knew the only person capable of making so much noise would be Y/N if she was looking for something she couldn't find. Most of the times that wouldn't go well aas she would break something and hurt herself. And I needed to be there to make sure that doesn't happen. I twisted the door nob but it was locked. "Fuck" I left my keys in my other hoddie. "Y/N open the door" I waited for her and no answer. Banging my hands on the door hoping that she will hear me this time. But still nothing. And then more stuff breaking. "Common Y/N open up, you know oppa doesn't like to wait right" still nothing. I was getting pissed. With every second passing more stuff breaking. Then it hit me like a hard kick in the crotch. Y/N doesn't lock the door when I'm out and she never play such a silly game as to live me out here making a noise. I moved back a little and kicked the door with all my might.
The door came crushing down with a tub. Broken glass everywhere. Some of the glass even had blood on. Most of the times, I take my time to look, smell and feel the blood. But today the way the blood smelt sweeted had my stamac twisting in all different angles the first thing I did was to call out for Y/N but she never answered then I went to check her room and she was not there, my room no luck , back to the leaving room and it was as I had left it broken glass on the floor blood stains in the kitchen. Then something shining in the light caught my attention and the bloody knife that was not there before. I found myself running in the direction I never checked the bathroom. The white door was covered in blood letters which I didn't take the time to read. i'll read it after finding Y/N. I pushed the door open and there she was hanging from the fan attached to the roof. Blood dripping down her stamac her eyes shut yet tears streaming out of them. I have to say she looked good like this. With her mouth duck taped.
I couldn't help but drool. Her massy hair down her shoulders in nothing else but underwear. Her legs tied together. Why such a cruel punishment. If only I could fuck her right here, right there where she hung. Her eyes flicked slowly open. And I had to fake to be shocked I mean I truly was shocked by how staning her body was but I had yo make it seem as thou its shock of troma. Once her eyes meet mine she started wiggling her body. I walked towards her and tried to untie the robs but they were too tight and I could see she was losing her breath with every wiggle she made. I run back to the kitchen and grabbed a knife. After a couple of minutes of straggling to cut the thick rob. She dropped into the bath tub and I bent down beside her. Removing the duck tape on her mouth. She inhaled deeply then exhaled after she kept going on the same way until she had calmed down a bit. She set up straight and tried to speak but no words came out. "Harsh, not now" I said to her then I block the bath with the led and turned on the tap. She looked at me with a questionable facial expression. " You need a bath, princess your all covered in blood. " she then tilted her head to the side "a-and your go.... beth m... " her voice came out in a maff. I wasn't wasn't able to hear everything she said yet I knew what she said. " only if you want me to. " I smricked at her. And the violently shock her head. "O-out" my smrick widened. " what are you hiding I've seen it all before " her eyes grew in shock before returning to their normal size "when we... were like" she posed thinking for a bit. "10" "ahh so you still remember "the water was getting full now. She also looked at the direction I was looking at "OUT! " I chuckled lightly and made my way towards the door. I opened up the door and closed it behind me. Just as I was about to pick up the bloody knife I noticed something. The sentence that was written on the bathroom door in blood was gone.
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To be continued...So anyone have any ideas on who was yoongi talking to in the chapter before ❓ if you do comment and let me know 😁😅
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