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My eyes slowly opened , my head throbbed in pain as my eyes met with the darkness

I squinted a few times to try and adjust to the dark but i was unlucky , i tried lifting my hand up to reach my aching temple but my hand didnt move

My arms felt cold and numb and I didn't realise that my hands were actually tied up

The floor I was lying on was cold and rough , it smelt really bad in here , like rotting flesh and that's when it finally hit me that this wasn't a dream

I dragged my back against the wall to stand up and I stumbled my way by pushing my body against the wall to feel a light switch or anything but I felt something soft against my arm

I turned my back towards it so I can feel it with my bonded hands , it felt ... Felt like a hand

I shrieked as the cold hand touched mine and I fell to the floor again

I shifted away from the form , I couldnt see still but my hearing was sharp as I heard footsteps above my head

"Help!" I cried out , my throat was dry and felt like sandpaper as I spoke

The footsteps stopped then started again a little faster and I heard a click of a door and a slight creak

Light flooded the room making me get a better look around and I immediately regretted it as I saw female dead bodies hanging naked on a washing line across the room and I threw my head to the side as I vomited bile

My spit felt thick and I couldn't breath

"I forgot to throw out those things" that same man walked down the stairs with his hands in his pocket

He was referring to those bodies as 'things' as if it was nothing for him to see on a daily basis

He walked towards me and I started to shift away from him but he walked a little faster as he grabbed onto my pony tail to stop me

I whimpered as he roughly squeezed my hair but slowly eased preassure , he bent down and pulled a knife out of his doc Martin boots and sliced down at the ropes around my wrists

"Who are you ?" my lips quivered and I bit on it to stop

His black orbs stared into my eyes and he seemed familiar , his pale porcelain skin and his dark raven hair

"Who am I ?" He raised and eyebrow and I stayed silent trying to think what he was going to do next

He grabbed my arm and lifted my long sleeves to reveal my bare arm "I'm the man who gave you this" he tapped his index finger on my scar which had the glossy skin after a scab was removed

"Property of min yoongi"

Is what was on my arm and my eyes grew as I tried to get away from his grip but he tightened it

"What do you want with me!" I shouted, my voice cracked and he scowled as he flinched at my sudden loud volume "don't scream bitch!" He swung his hand and it connected with my cheek making my entire head spin to the side

My neck bones cracking in the process , I held onto my burning skin as tears made it sting worse

"Look at me when I talk to you" He growled and I swung my head up to meet his strong gaze

"I-im sorry" I quickly sobbed out so he wouldn't hit me again

He walked over to the dead bodies and examined each one "Do you know who these people are ?" He asks and i shake my head

"Do you know why they are dead?"

Because your a monster

"N-no" i stuttered

"Its because of you" he pointed at my form and my eyes grew, i shook my head in disagreement "oh but its true ... That day when you took my strait jacket off i thought you were really fucking dumb .." he chuckled and i felt my heart pain at his choice of words

"But something about you made me go ... Insane" he flashed me a maniacal smile and I looked away from him

I heard fast steps and my head spinning to face him again, he stood crouched in front of me "when i got released i vowed to find my savior .. And here you are .. Those dead women over there are people who couldnt satisfy me not one bit and you know why ? All because a 17 year old kid distracted my mind all day and night" he rubbed his thumb on my swollen cheek

I didnt even know what to say

"So what do you plan to do now that your free?" I asked him to know what his intentions are with me .. What will he do to me

Kill me ?
Torture me ?

"I plan to use and abuse you , break you , make you hurt , make you MINE , fuck your little body when i please and have you screaming for me " he spoke and i wanted to gag at his words

"You monster!" I spat out

"Oh no sweetheart , im no monster ..,"he looked offended as he frowned at me

"Im a psycho"

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