Jungkook, age 10
"I-it's a real gun." The 10 yr old trembled.
"Yes, now try shooting from it." The kid nodded and shot the man in front of him.
—
A week ago, I would've never imagined that something like this would happen. But here I am.
I was scared to do anything at this point. He was watching my every single move. I felt violated but there was nothing I could do.
I suddenly got a phone call. I told all my friends to distance themselves from me. Is it him?
"H-hello?" I answered the call, trying to be as cautious as i can.
"I know what he's doing to you. I can make it stop."
"W-Who are you? And who's he?"
"Some questions are better unanswered, princess. I don't have much time, do you want my help or not?"
"But why would you help-"
"I have my own problems with that bastard. Yes or no?" He said sternly
He might just be one of them. But again, even the police can't help me. This person possibly can. Should i agree?
"You have five seconds, five, four, three-"
"Y-yes." You mumbled, not sure but you had no other choice.
"Now you're gonna do as I say."
—
"She fell for it." He said to his friend.
"What are you gonna do now then?" His friend asked.
"Make her mine as soon as I can." He smirked looking at his screen, which showed you, in your room.
