"Oh kitten~"

You instandly freeze, not knowing what is going on and what aura it is that's surrounding Yoongi. "I really don't get it~", he continues sarcastically. He suddenly grabs you by your throat and you gasp. "Why won't you love me back?", he asks in a deep and dominant voice.

Only stuttering comes out of your mouth: "I-i-i.." Yoongi puts his index finger onto your lips and shushes you. "Don't try to deny it.", he whispers. "I know you don't love me. I see it in your eyes." He starts playing with your short hair, but you know it isn't the nice way. "But there is still something I don't understand.", Yoongi states and he suddenly stops playing with your hair.

"Why did you act like you love me in the hospital?", he asks sarcastically while moving his face really close towards yours. You try to back away from the creepy Yoongi, but you are unable due to him sitting on top of you. "Were you just that needy?", he continues.

"Fuck you!", you just reply angrily. He tilts his head wearing a weak and crazy smile. "Excuse me?" You click your tongue and quickly continue: "You heard me! Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you and your fucking crazynes---" Before you could finish, you are interrupted by Yoongi quickly drawing a knife and holding it to your throat.

"Is that so?" Your entire body starts shaking in fear and you feel the sweat forming on your forehead. "Y-yoongi, I-i-" He shuses you and adds: "I don't want to hear your stupid lies anymore."

Yoongi takes the knife off of your throat and holds his hand to his chest. "You really hurt me, (Y/N). So... I will also hurt you.", he trails off. "You are a sick bastard.", you mumble. Yoongi grinds his teeth angrily right before raising the knife to ram it into you. But right before he was able to, you take your chance and push him off of you.

You try to leave the bed, but in the second you try to run away, you fall to the ground. Right, the broken leg...

You lay on the floor and drag yourself over the ground, trying to crawl away from him. Yoongi follows you slowly while sighing. He crouches right next to you. "You never learn, kitten.", he whispers. You ignore him as you keep on crawling. But, he suddenly grabs you by your hair harshly, making you look at him. "Look at me when I talk to you.", he commands.

"LOOK WHAT YOU HAVE DONE!", you eventually snap. Yoongi tilts his head, still grabbing your hair tightly. "FUCKING LOOK AT ME! I CAN'T EVEN FUCKING WALK AND THAT'S ALL BECAUSE OF YOU." Yoongi starts giggling, but his giggling soon turns into a full laughter. "What's so fucking funny?!"

Yoongi moves his head really close to yours, your noses almost touching. "Why didn't you just except my love in the first place? And everything would have been fine." You frown and reply: "Are you serious? You fucking stalked and then kidnapped me. Why didn't you just approach me like a normal fucking human?"

Yoongi suddenly forces you into a kiss, but pulls away quickly again. "Because you made me this way.", he whispers. "No, you are just fucking crazy. Gosh, why didn't I go with Taehyung." You see a dirty smirk on Yoongi's face. "You mean the one that drugged you?", he asks sarcastically while smiling amused. Your eyes widen at his statement and realization hit you.

"You all are just sick. Sick in the fucking head. And you are the sickest of all."

And at that moment he let go of your hair, but puts both his hands around your throat. You try to push him away from you, as you start to seek air, but he is just too strong. As he keeps on choking you, you start to feel dizzy and right before everything goes black for you, you hear him whisper.

"Good night, (Y/N)~"

You wake up, laying on the cold floor. You start shivering as the memories from last night come back. You look around the room, but Yoongi is nowhere to be seen.

Your entire body hurts and you conclude that you need painkillers. You try to think about, where medication could be and then you remember that he walked into the bathroom to get you painkillers last time. You try to get up and grab your crutches.

As you reach the bathroom you assume that the medicines are probably behind the mirror. You pull the handle of the mirror above the sink and there really are medicines.

But something else suddenly gets your attention...

"Is that my...?"

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A/N: Sorry, I got a bit lazy with writing and furthermore I spend 6 hours at the hairdresser today to dye my dark brown hair blonde. Welp, didn't end like that. I now look like a peach.

But oh well, I got another appointment in 3 weeks and then it'll be done!

I want to dye my hair blonde so I can dye it into another color again, but I'm still not sure what color I want yet.

Pink or blue/mint?