plaything - Lee Minho

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Summery: nothing says 'I love you' than waking up chained in your best friends medical room right?

•°• |Stalker|Kidnapper Au|

Fair warning lovies... most things here can be considered noncon? I mean...nobody willingly gets snatched you get me?

WARNING ⚠- heavy descriptive shit down here, claustrophobia,hemophobia warning like blood and shit, mentions of throwing up, tight spaces, manipulating, strong language, ....pain not the oooh I like pain kind NO... its pain like literal pain , breaking bones, murder, explicit things, noncon, assault [mildcore I'm not wicked] , slewer slide mentioned here, mental illnesses

☆PURELY A WORK OF FiCTION , MY BABIES WOULD NEVER DO THIS OKAY? THANK YOU.

Uses of u , you're, blah blah.u get it

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"No...no I swear someone's following me"

"Doll I swear nobody's following you"

"No,there is , I can ..f..feel it" you yelled talking into your ear piece as you speed walked down the streets sidewalk , by the time you had gotten out of work the streets were fairly empty due to it being a weekday

The shoes you wore weren't meant for longtime walking meaning you now held them with your hand , if only you hadn't sent your car a day earlier to its service

"Y/n you still there?"

"The fuck do you think, are you really that busy that you can't even come pick me up , You're seriously that busy?"

"Yea , as your best friend. I've got a life of my own, plus there's nothing to worry about baby, if something happens I'll save you..and take you home with me okay?"

"The fuck is that supposed to mean?! Minho please I'm scared" you yelled as you sped walked down a trail you've never seen before, were you scared as heck? Yes
Were you lost? Most definitely
Did you reach a dead end? Oh fucking hell

"Tch, I knew you had zero survival skills but this just saddened me my love, but it's okay" a voice said behind you and before you could turn around some dosed cloth was held tightly onto your nose and mouth

Trying your best to keep your breath held you thrashed around in your supposed soon to be killer's grasp you felt your strength deteriorate as your body's need for fresh air kicked in

Seeing you still not take in the lovely scented cloth perfume, the man roughly pushed you to the nearest wall making you let out a gasp letting the air you held in for so long rush out and before you could inhale what your body longed for he pressed the cloth to your breathing holes again this time successfully drugging you as your world instantly became dark

"You won't need to have survival skills where I'm taking you" he whispered as he carried your unconscious self "you won't need anything...other than the air you breathe and of course... me princess"

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