My Property

When an 18-year-old girl gets kidnapped and gets forced to trust her kidnapper, Y/N isn't that sure what to do next.

The line between trust and skepticism has become blurry, and the difference between friend and foe is impossible to identify.

What is she supposed to do with her kidnapper, who has claimed her since the start of her stay in this unknown setting?

And what about the untold secrets, which are swirling around her, waiting to be unrevealed? How much longer is she going to be kept in the dark?

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I froze.

Arms snaked around my waist, and I was pulled toward a hard chest. While the arms around me tightened, a face was placed in the crook of my neck.

I stood there stiffly, not knowing what to do, helpless because of the completely sudden hug.

A shuddering breath left Jungkook's lips, and he tightened the hug.

"Are...are you okay?"

Jungkook remained silent and didn't move a muscle. After what felt like hours, but was probably less than a minute he softly answered.

"Can we please stay like this for a while? Please...Doll?"