Love Or Obsession [1] : The Beginning || ✔

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They both smirked at me and i couldn't control my emotions.

"Namjoon...What are you doing?"

He came towards me and bend down to my level.

"Y/n, You know that i love you and j hope so much. Right?" He asked.

I gulped and nodded my head a little.

"But, You also know how much i love money. Right?"

Fuck.

This is what i didn't want.

After these words left his mouth, i was beyond shocked and scared.

"Sorry Y/n, I am sold." He said as he got up.

"W-what? N-no, Namjoon. You don't know the whole truth. Right?" I asked hoping that he would change his mind after hearing it.

"what do you mean?"

My breathing got heavier before i said,

"Jungkook, he..." i paused as i was on the verge of crying.

"he what?" Namjoon asked out of curiosity.

"..He killed J hope."

Namjoon looked at me for some seconds as tears slipped out of my eyes as flashbacks started taking over my head.
But that didn't last long as someone spoke.

"I know"

I instantly lifted my head as i couldn't believe what i heard.

"You What?!" i asked raising my voice a little.

"I know" He again repeated.

I gritted my teeth as i couldn't believe what he just said. At this moment i could feel my veins popping out due to the anger. My eyes turned red and teary.

"You Fucking idiot..." i paused before taking deep breaths.

"you knew that your brother is dead. And you still decided to group up with the one who murdered him!?"

Namjoon didn't react at my words.

"You Asshole! How could you?!" I screamed as tears glistened in my eyes.

I started moving violently to get free from the ropes. My hair were a mess now. I stared at namjoon with rage in my eyes.

"Okay baby doll, play time is over. Time for real fun." Jungkook spoke.

Namjoon smirked at me last time before exiting the room. I couldn't believe that he was this greedy for money that he could just leave his family away in a second. Other than that, J Hope's death didn't affect him at all.

Why?

"why did you lie to me?" i asked jungkook.

"About what?" He said as he tilted his head a little.

"About killing namjoon." i said with gritted teeth.

"hmm? I don't remember saying anything like that."

i shook my head in disbelief.

"But yeah, I wanted to see how you would react when you would know that you lost someone you loved."

"And now that i have seen it, and i don't like how you behaved...you will be punished." he said with a smirk.

What. He was just looking for a reason to punish me, or more like torture me.

"Are you crazy?!" i raised my voice with him.

"Y/n, haven't i already told you to control your tongue with me? huh?"

"I don't Care. You can't just keep on going like that with me. I'm not your toy or something that you just keep on doing anything with me."

"That's. It. You've crossed your limits."

Maybe i have crossed my limits but i don't regret saying all that. I gulped when i saw him taking fast steps towards me. And once he was towering infront of me, his phone started ringing.

I let out a small sigh of relief. He groaned in a low voice and turned around. His back was facing me now.

"yes?" he answered the call in a deep voice.

"Okay."

And he ended the call.

He turned around facing me and i saw a tint of happiness in his eyes but it faded away in a split second.

He didn't say a word and went behind my chair. I could feel the ropes loosening around me.

Is this my chance? Should i run?

Fuck yes.

As soon as the ropes around me were fallen, i made a run for the door.

I instantly got up from the chair and ran.

But,

I just took one step of my run and i could feel a hand wrapped around my arm really painfully. I groaned in pain as he pulled me towards him.

How does he know everything that is going on in my head. It is as if he predicts what i'm gonna do next.

"Don't even try. Its a waste." He warned.

He held my arm and walked infront of me. While walking something shining on the floor caught my eye. I noticed closely and realized it was a blade.

I need it.

Fast.

I did what first came in my mind. I fell on the floor. His grip on my arm loosened but he didn't leave it. Taking this chance, i scooted a little closer to the wall and picked it up without him noticing it.

He groaned loudly and picked me up.
He threw me over his shoulder and walked in a fast pace.

"J-jungkook, pleas- " i was cut off.

"Shut the fuck up"

I closed my mouth and let him do whatever he wanted. I was scared. What will he do to me? I closed my eyes as a drop of tear left my eye.

After some moments,  he stood infront of my room. He opened it and threw me on the bed. I just closed my eyes and gritted my teeth because of the harsh behaviour he was having with me.

When i opened my eyes i was met with his eyes glaring at me deeply. I started to feel nervous and i broke the eye contact. I moved at the corner of the bed, scared.

He turned away from me and left the room. But before leaving he locked the door and trapped me inside this room.

A sigh left my mouth knowing that he won't do anything to me. My tensed up body relaxed after he left. I took out the blade that was clutched in my palms. I put it in my pocket when suddenly my palm started stinging a little.

I opened my palm and saw a slight cut which was bleeding a little. I didn't pay any attention to it and left it as it was as I picked up the pillow from the side and hugged it.

I started thinking about my messed up life.

Does my mom even know what is happening with me? Of course not.

I hate namjoon. That greedy ass, how could he do that to me and j hope.

And wondering things like that i drifted off to sleep.

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