"You killed me, so now I'm here to haunt you - bitch."

"I can't do this anymore. I'm sick of this Jungkook" she says in a shaky voice, pulling her cardigan closer to her shivering body. He can still see the faint marks on her neck and jawline, remembering how it wasn't that long ago when his lips had painted the beautiful canvas standing in front of him. "I'm so sick of this fake love."

+ she loved him. end of story.

part one

You never realize how special your purity is until you lose it. |♕| Editing |♕| 18+ Content. |♕| Complete. |♕| Cover created by @lantic ♡ |ψ|Sorry Folks, new username.

A dystopian future where demons have escaped the clutches of Hell and have made Earth their own. "You're my property now. Do as I say and you'll be fine. Disobey my orders and you'll be punished accordingly." Warning: will contain swearing, sex, and graphic images

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"Get on your knees." I hesitate, my legs shaking with fear and uncertainty. "I said get on your knees!" I quickly do as I'm told, waiting as he unbuttons his pants and slides them down his legs. Tears stream down my face as he grabs my chin and forces my mouth open. "Stop crying whore. Besides, you should be used to this by now." He's right. I am just a whore. I should be used to this.

What would you do if the people you work for 24/7 hated your very existence? 19-year-old Yunii works at BigHit entertainment as 1/3 of Kpop group BTS's personal assistants. That sounds like a dream come true, right? Wrong. BTS absolutely despise Yunii, but she has no idea what she did wrong. She gets stuck doing all of the work for them, but they still treat her like dirt. What will happen when she is told that she now has to live with her tormentors? Will BTS learn to like Yunii, or will this take their hatred for her to the next level? I did not plagiarize anything in this story. This came from my own mind. If it is similar to another story I am sorry. It is solely coincidence. Please do not plagiarize my story. I have worked VERY hard on it.

"Hey, Rose. If you go in your room by yourself, in the dark, the monsters will come get you." Lilia blurts, smiling like a witch. "Why did you tell me that? Now I'm freaked in my own dang house." "Then go to Taehyung and he can protect you if any killer comes and wants to stab you to death." Jimin says and points to the man who was widening his eyes at them. "A-A killer?" Taehyung stammers. "Rose, hurry and sit down already. Such a drama queen, you! The movie is still going." Lilia scolds and motions me to get out of the way. I glared at her and Jimin. I know what they're trying to pull. They're trying to embarass me. Lilia's trying to get back at me for shipping her and Jimin. Well played. I mean, I don't hate Taehyung anymore, but I'm an awkward lady with an amazing ability to make something or someone awkward too. I looked to Taehyung and he gave me an innocent smile. He scooted to the side and waved me over, trying to make me feel welcomed. My body heats up as I sat down next to him. The couch was fairly small, so we were quite close. Not too uncomfortably close, but our arms were touching. The fluffy blanket that was thrown on top of us was the one thing that made me scoot closer to him to the point where it looked like we were cuddling. Oh, it's awkward. It's awkward, it's awkward, it's awkward. Start: 8/27/15 End: 3/11/16