Y/n POV
As I begin to regain consciousness, a loud ringing is heard in my ears. I try to move to cover them, but something prevented me from doing so. I frown in annoyance as I start to tug against whatever is holding me back. As I become more and more awake, I realize that I'm on a bed that isn't my own, and my wrists and ankles are tied to the four corners of it, leaving me barely any room to move at all. The room is dark, but it wasn't too hard to figure out what was going on.
My instinct was to scream, but something told me not to. Still struggling, a few whimpers escape me, but out of frustration and disbelief, I stop and close my eyes.
This isn't real...
I try to tell myself.
I'm sleeping. This is a nightmare.
Though, everything felt way too realistic.
I'll wake up, and I'll be home. In fact, everything that has happened so far is, in fact, a horrible nightmare that I'll wake up from any second now...
Any second....
Wake up.....
Please.....
Wake up......
"Raise and shine"
I gasp at the sudden voice. It came out of absolutely nowhere and the room must have been empty since I couldn't pinpoint the direction it came from. The sound of it seemed much too familiar, though.
"Who are you?" I ask skeptically. That was possibly the most generic line I could have said, but in a situation like this, this information could be vital.
"Who do you think?" The voice responds with a sinister chuckle. It sends a shiver down my spine. I know the voice, I just can't seem to recall who it belongs to, but that question is soon answered when the light flickers on.
"Hello Y/n." My mouth drops to see my neighbor standing there, smiling down at me. For whatever reason, I guess my mind is in too much shock, I don't react to seeing him. "Oh? No response? Interesting. I don't like that look on you, though." He thinks for a moment. "Ah-ha! I'll be right back." He cheerfully skips away up a staircase that isn't visible to me. It's around a corner, but I can hear the wood creek as he rushes up the steps. Not too long passes before he's back with something being held behind his back. This time, I can feel myself giving him some sort of death glare, but he seems unphased. "So now you want to give me some emotion. Too much for ya, sweetheart?"
"Untie me." I don't know what else to say.
"And why would I do that?" He gives me a look that makes it obvious that both of us knew it was a stupid request.
I stay silent for a moment. "Why are you doing this?" I guess I'm just full of generic questions today, but wouldn't anyone want to know these things?
"There's something I can answer." He giggles. "Because I win."
My eyebrow goes up. "Win what?"
"A game." Is all he says.
"What game?"
That same creepy, sinister smile streches on his face like a psychopath. It unsettles me deeply.
"There was a deal that I made between a few friends that whoever won a game got to have you. I won, so now we're here."
"What the fuck? Since when was the prize? I never agreed to anything like tha-"
"You're approval was unneeded. As for when you were decided to be the prize... it's always been you." His smile turns sweet, and it makes me want to puke. Digusting.
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Dying for you| Yandere BTS X Reader (Completed)
Fanfic⚠️TW: Everything basically⚠️ A deal is the only thing keeping the men from killing each other for you. The member who wins their sick and twisted love game will end up with you as their prize. Who will win and end up with you by their side? Wil...