Remained - BTS Jungkook 18+
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MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Sat, Jan 19, 2019
"Tick tock tick tock...." the clock was tickling as the cold sweat were running to my palms.
"Hurry up Y/N, don't want to waste our precious time don't we?" he said with a smirk on his face.
I frozed when i saw him picking up the knife.
He walked to me with a slow steps, again no emotions shown on his face. When he reached at me, his hands automatically started to unbutton my blouse and he traced the knife at my lace bra.
You can't move, you can't escape. You feels like your feet have been glued to the floor. "What's wrong with me?! Come on Y/N, think of something!" your thoughts screamed and your body started to sweat heavily.
"Such a beautiful little sisters you got there" he said with a smirk while staring at your eyes.
At that moment you knew, you lose. You lose to your own game and there's no turning back.
-Will contain triggers, physical abuse, violence, adult language, sexual content, mature themes.
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