"Please. Please just let me speak to her. Just once, just let me see her, please--"
Switching the speaker for the video feed on Jung's cell off, I pushed back my chair, trying to stay calm.
You can't kill him, Yoongi.
Not yet.
I knew that, more than anything else in this world. The minute I lost that bastard, I lost my leverage over y/n. Yet the very sound of his voice....
It made my blood boil.
Yes, I knew I had won.Right now, Y/n was two doors down, getting dressed for supper as Harry snuggled on her pillow, unaware that every exit, every corner of her room was being watched and guarded by me. She had no hiding place, no loophole left un-thought of by me that would allow her to escape. I was the one who had broken her hymen--I had put the first seed inside her unbroken hole. She was going to be with me every single day, until forever--
Yet still.
That bastard loved her the same way I did.
"Fuck fuck FUCK!"
Blood erupted from my knuckles as I crashed my fist into the metal wall vent, busting its smooth surface.
Look at him Yoongi. Two days without food, pain killers, or light and still all he does is think about seeing y/n's--
"FUCK!"
Again, blood seeped out as I pummelled the wall in fury but the pain passed me like roadkill on the highway.
No it's not true Yoongi, my thoughts raced, trying to rationalize as I backed away, panting in frustration. No one can love her like you do. She is with you. She is going to stay with you forever. And slowly she will realize you care for her the most, above everyone else in the world. You're--
"Min depyonim?'
She's calling you now. Go on, talk to her. She wants you. She actually wants you.
Jerking my hand away from the wall, I straightened and went to the door leading to the short corridor that joined my room to hers.
"Kitten?"
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My eyes couldn't help bu run down the length of her body, clad in that dusty rose dress, her fingers poking out the ends of her sleeves like little paws.
Y/n, you are so precious.
"You lost so much weight," I observed, noticing how closely the clothes hung to her frame. Reaching out, I took her hand. "Come, let's get some food for you."
But her arm stiffened and I realized I had given her the bloodstained one.
