Today was one hell of a hectic day. I'm so tired, that I just want to lay on my bed. (Oh....my sweet, soft...soft bed...I'm coming :)))

I was on my way to home and it was 9 o'clock in the night. There were not much people around. I was thinking what my mother would have made for dinner, cause I'm starving. (Food is my life. Oh I hope she made chicken--)

Y/n : AHHH

I bumped into a wall and fell down. My butt hurts like hell. When I opened my eyes I saw a brown timberland boots. (Oh god...it's not a wall but a man...ughh.)

I slowly craned my neck up to see the person, and a low gasp left my mouth by seeing the guy. He was strikingly handsome. Tall, muscular built, silky, smooth, black hair falling on his forehead. He was wearing a ripped black jeans and a black leather jacket.

But when my eyes met his, I froze cause his irises were black completely black, pitch dark. His face was expression less. And the intensity by which he was looking at me was so intense that it made me glue to my spot. Some how I got dangerous vibes from him.

When he looked at some one behind me, and he passed by me. That's when I got out of my trance. And stood up. I straighten my self up. And turned around but my astonishment he was no where to be seen. (Strange, he didn't when say sorry...weirdo)

When I reached home, Mom greeted me and asked me about my day. Dad joined us on the table. I told them everything about my day, except that bumped into a weirdo...After dinner. I went to my room and drifted to deep slumber.

As usual, Next day I went to school after that to work...When I was coming back from work, it was like someone staring at me all the time. But I didn't see anyone. I ignored that feeling and went home...

It's been three months, that I felt weird every time I went out as if someone is staring at me, or following me. But I don't find anyone when I searched for source. I ignored it every time but I know someone is watching me all the time. And it gives me the fright.

First I thought of telling my parents but they will be worried and won't let me work. But I wanted to work for my own experience. I only have mom and dad. They are my only family, I don't want them sad. So I ignored the idea of telling them about this.

This weekend, Lisa texted me for a meet up tomorrow because it's a holiday and I haven't met my friends from few days.

I met them at the cafe we enjoyed our meet up...Talked about all the stuff and gossips. We enjoyed it a lot. After bidding bye to everyone. One my way to home I got text from mom...

Mom : Honey come home it's late...

When I was about to reply, I felt a hand on my mouth, I tried to struggle but when I sniff something, every thing became blurry, and I went unconscious.

When I woke up my eyes felt heavy, I tried to move but my movements were restrained, I can't move my hands and legs they were tied with a rope...I panicked and opened my eyes adjusting to the surrounding, which seems to be unfamiliar. Then all the memories of what happened came like a roller coaster in my head. I remember what happened. I looked around and there was no one in the room...Everything was quite luxurious...

Then suddenly the door opened...And came in the guy, who looked familiar as if I've seen him before, but when my eyes met his, a chill ran down my spine and I gulped. He was the same guy who bumped into me in the alley. (How can i forget those pitch black eyes...)

That man came closer and sad on the bed and tried to touch my cheeks but I moved back. His eyes were scary, I was scared of him. He can also feel that, and he smirked. (Which made him look like a handsome devil). He didn't say anything. Just kept staring at me with his scrutinising gaze. It was like his stare was piercing through my soul. Then with all the courage I asked...All in one breath.

Y/n : who are y-you? Where am I? What do you want? Let me go!

He gave me an amused look. And smirked (what's him with all the smirking...)

Y/n : W-what?

He then started coming closer. I backed up a little. He then leaned in more closer then my liking and whispered in my ear...While licking earlobe...

Him : You are Mine.

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Him : You are mine

Y/n : W-what?

My words came out as a stutter. As he moved back. Sweat beads appeared on my forehead. I felt scared. My heart was pacing so fast. And my mind was blank. I couldn't think of anything.

Him : You heard me!

He said. But what is wrong with this guy. You can't just kidnap someone and say you are mine. I wanted to put some common sense in his head but he looks scary. I felt intimidated by him.

Y/n : I-I'm not yours.

He chuckled as if I said the most amusing thing, which converted into a smile. And it wasn't any genuine smile, it was a sinister smile. His eyes has some glint in them which is unknown to me.

Smiling he caresses my cheek and I flinched back from his touch. Which caused a change in his demeanor. The smile was gone and replaced by a dark expression, his lips sealed into a thin line. He hold my chin roughly in his harsh grip and pulled my face closer to his, a whimper left mouth by his rough hold. His nails were digging in my flesh. When we were dangerously close enough and I could feel his breath on my face. He spoke menacingly.

Him : You are mine. Mine to do as I please.

His words terrified me to no end. But the thing that shook me to my core and made my blood ran cold in my veins were his eyes. The intensity and emptiness of his dark pitch orbs held a promise.

A promise to break me, corrupt me and to make his for ever.

I closed my eyes shut, long forgotten the pain his hold on my chin. I can't look in those pitch black eyes. They scared me to this much extent that I started trembling with fear. Tears were rolling down my eyes by now. I felt his fingers left my chin and wiping my tears.

Him : look at me Y/n.

On hearing my name my eyes shot open. But I didn't look at him instead kept my eyes on the floor. (How does he know my name)

I saw he clenched his fist and then unclenched it. And growled it.

Him : I SAID LOOK AT ME!!!

Horrified by his loud voice, I flinched back and looked at him.

Y/n : l-let m-me go p-please.

I pleaded, on this his jaw tightened while fingers made his way in to my hairs, he fisted my hair in his grip, and pulled them hard. Making me scream out in pain. He seethed.

Him : YOU BELONG TO ME UNDERSTOOD. THE FASTER YOU ACCEPT IT, THE BETTER IT IS FOR YOU.

I bit my lower lip to suppress my cries. I felt his thumb on my lower lip. And the next moment his lips were on mine. My eyes were wide open. I was numb for a moment until I felt his tongue licking my lips for entrance. I sealed my lips in a tight line and started struggling hard. And my tears were not stopping.

I felt a harsh tug on my hairs and a whimper left my mouth. Which he used as an opportunity and slid his tongue in my mouth and started devouring it. My struggles were invane his one hand was in my hairs and other holding my waist tightly to keep me in place.

So I bit his tongue and he abruptly left me. While whispering a chain of curses.

I was breathing heavily now. And the look he was giving me was terrific. Which made a shiver to run down my spine. I saw blood at the corner of his mouth. He wiped it with his thumb and looked at it. (I am dead now)

Then suddenly there was a knock on the door which startled me. He stood up and said come in. A young man came in he was handsome with sharp jawbone and muscular lean physique, with tan complexion. He spoke while looking at me.

The tan complexion guy : We need to talk Jungkook.

Jungkook : Alright.

That gay left then jk looked at me and said.

Jk : I'm not done babe...I'll be back.

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