Possessed Yandere!BTS x Reader

Chapter 34 - Case iii

Hoseok tossed and turned in his bed, a cold sweat beading along his brow. 

After hours through the night of trying and failing to fall asleep as per usual, he finally managed to drift off in the early hours of the morning only to be plagued by a nightmare. 

He had been with you in his dreams; a guilty pleasure of his that was usually his remedy to his nightly ailment.

He seemed to have come to the revelation that he wanted to keep you near him. The mere thought of you put his mind at ease, and on the rare occasion would allow him a few precious hours of sleep. 

The two of you were sat against the wall in a windowless room, a room full of cluttered funfair objects, merry-go-round horses, animatronics and clusters of bright fairy lights illuminating the surrounding. Odd pieces of cutlery, lit light bulbs, broken phones, mini replicas of the statue of liberty, the Eiffel tower and all kinds of bits and bobs were strewn across the floor and hiding in nooks and crannies [A/N: Don't forget to sell your turnips at Nook's Cranny ;) ].

The small versions of the funfair rides spun, sang and rotated gently. The horses heads reared in an awkward jostle and ceramic clowns sung silly tunes. Everything in this room belonged to Hoseok. Everything. It was all his. 

Your hand sat comfortably in his own, warm and snug, enabling Hoseok to keep you close to him. Hoseok had a fond smile on his face, one that seemed to be stuck there like a fool as he felt a school boyish feeling of butterflies in his stomach each time he glanced at your face. With his eyes he traced your hairline, brows, lashes, the perfect sculpture of your face that sat upon a perfect neck. 

He remembered back at the asylum (the times he was in control at least) each time you came to his room he had wanted to shut the door behind you and keep you in there with him for the rest of the day and night. He had grown fond of you so quickly when he first met you. 

Only, the peace did not last long in his dream world. His sweet dream took a turn for the worst as all the lights started going out, one by one. The tiny version of a ferris wheel stopped turning, the horses necks stopped in place, and everything that moved came to a halt. 

A thick silence reigned throughout the room. It had you both sitting up straighter, Hoseok moving a hand round your body to pull you closer to him. 

A darkness blacker than the shadows in the room suddenly shot out towards you both, ensnaring your ankles in its grip. It hadn't touched Hoseok, and proceeded to yank you from his grasp.

"No, no, no! Stop! (Y/n)!" Hoseok shouted frantically, the fear in his own voice even surprising himself. 

The dark slowly enveloped you, pulling you further with it into the mass of various things and objects having Hoseok chase after you into the clutter. 

He desperately tried to dig in between the various items and clown models that sucked you into the junk, Hoseok becoming lost himself in his own possessions. 

He saw a familiar face flash in the cluster of items, the owner to the darkness that moulded into a hand that pulled you through the mess of objects. He knew that face. A male's face with black eyes. Hoseok faltered slightly, until he remembered his important task of bringing you back to him. Hoseok glared menacingly. 

"Leave her with me! Leave her! She's mine!" he growled out a guttural sound from his chest, almost seeming inhuman himself. 

You let out a scream as the last parts of you disappeared into the madness of objects, out of sight. Hoseok's heart plummeted.