Knife Play

Knife Play (Final)

WARNING/ATTENTION:

~⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️: Contains Knifes, Imagery of blood, Choking etc.
~If you are under age read at your own risk
~This is only for fun plz don't take it seriously
~Sorry if there is any grammar mistakes/punctuation
~This fanfic also has profanities
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~y/n style ;)
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You eagerly wait for your boyfriend Jungkook to come back after he left the room. It's been about an hour and you start to worry. You've rung his number multiple times but each time you rang he didn't pick up which made you worry about him.

You tell yourself over and over again to move on and he's probably never going to come back, but deep inside you knew he loved you. The only thought that came to mind was that he expresses his love differently in a form that you would never be able to understand.

You take off your feather like blanket, and pull up your hospital gown. You delicately unwrap your casted thigh and throw the wrap onto the floor. You run your fingers across your freshly uncovered wound.

Every finger you ran across your thigh, the more it burned and hurt, but you yearned to have Jungkook touch you once again. You wanted to hold him again. You wanted to be with him again. Forever.

"J-Jungkook" you loudly whisper as you start to cry. You try to wipe your tears away but fail to do so. You couldn't stop. No matter how hard you tried you couldn't get him out of your mind. You throw your head back and cover your mouth trying to muffle your cries of pain.

"Y-Y/n?" You look up to see who it is but you can't as your eyes blur of how much you've cried. "Please bring my Jungkook back. Please I beg of you. I miss him so much" you plead to the man. You can hear his footsteps coming towards you. He gives you his arm and you quickly latch onto it.

"You feel like Jungkook" "Hm" the man hums. "You know how much I love him? Do you? Even though he is crazy sometimes I love him so much. His eyes, his voice, his smile, his hugs, I miss them all. He's never going to come b-back. H-he l-left" you say as you bury your face into the unknown mans arms.

"C-can you bring him back? Please? I'll do anything" "Y-y/n. It's me. Y-your Jungkook" "J-Jungkook? Is it really you?" "Yes baby it's me" he says as he wipes your tears.

You rub your eyes to try and see Jungkook more clearly, as you were in denial. "Baby, don't cry, I'm right here. Everything's gonna be alright" "is it really? You probably hate me right now."

"No y/n. I would never hate you. It's my fault. I should've stopped. I just don't know what got into me. Would you forgive me my love?" He says as he plants soft kisses on your pouty lips. "I-I forgive you. Will you leave me?"

"Of course I wouldn't. Look at you. Such a crying mess. Even though you still look cute while crying." "Mhm" "Hey look at me" he softly says as he lifts your chin up softly.

"I'll never leave you baby. I love you a little too much"