ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ʙᴜʟʟʏ/ʀᴇʙᴇʟ x ᴄʜᴜʙʙʏ ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
Y/n was never the victim of his cruel attacks, it was her older brother whom had issues with him.
No one knew where their hatred for each other started, just one day the two could never be in the same room...
Rosé isn't coming to play just so you know. Already breaking records and her album ain't even out yet.
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Let that boy touch you and I will shove his arm in a fucking meat grinder.
It scared her.
Terrified her.
It was the next day and a note was placed on her desk when she was out.
"What boy are they even talking about?"
With shaky hands, she placed it in the box and put it back in her closet.
"I'm sad."
Y/n heard as Anya barged in and fell dramatically on the bed.
"Our parents are kicking me out."
"You have college."
"A boy is taking over my room."
"For a couple weeks"
Anya sat up.
"Just agree with me for fuck's sake."
"Fine, but honestly I don't care."
Anya looked at her weirdly.
"Just don't fall for him."
"You know technically by blood he's my cousin."
"Just saying."
Y/n rolled her eyes and organized her drawings on her desk. She was gonna take these couple of days off to organize things.
"Ugh, this is gonna take hours."
"Yeah, I'm going now. You're no help to my despair."
Y/n waved her off and slumped down when the door shut.
What guy are they talking about?
She couldn't focus on her work and took out her phone.
She messed around for a bit when she banged her head on the desk.
"I hate this. They've been in my house..."
Suddenly, shivers ran down her spine at the cold realization.
They've been in my house...
Immediately she went towards her window and locked it for the first time since she's been in the house. She likes to have it open a lot to let the breeze in to relax, but her safety is more important.
Just how serious will this get? This time it was a threat...
