"N-Namjoon," Lynn cried, "Why... why are you doing this?"
Tora struggled with her captor, "Jimin, let me go!"
The older boy licked his lips, leaning in closer. "Don't worry, princess, you're safe with me... and it's Daddy to you." A smirk crept onto his face, sending chills down Lynn's spine.
"We don't want you running away, do we?" Jimin caressed Tora's cheek, his face coming dangerously close to hers. "Bad things happen to kittens on the street," he said in an angelic tone.
"W-well," she spat, "we're better off in the street than with you!"
The boy opened his mouth to say something, then simply chuckled. "It looks like someone's getting feisty," he whispered, placing a hand over her mouth. His hand inched up her thigh, inducing muffled cries from her throat.
"L-Leave her alone," Lynn shuddered, "You c-can't do that!"
"Why not? He just wants to play with what's his. And so do I..." Namjoon began to wrap his hand around Lynn's waist.
"Buckle up, princess."
Warnings;
This story may contain:
-Cussing (definitely)
-Kidnapping
-Mental illness
-s m u t ?
-probably some other stuff
Note: This story has two main characters, and two writers, so things are gonna be uhhh interesting. We hope you enjoy uwu