Scared Yet? M.YG

ch.4

I woke up in a soft bed and a chain hooked to my foot.

I hissed and grabbed my head, it was booming.

I looked around getting familure to the surroundings.

But when I looked at the wall, I started crying.

There were pictures of me, working at the café, undressing in my room, leaving my house. And pictures of me at my old apartment.

"Oh m- what! WHAT THE FUCK!?" I started haveing a break down.

Like straight up, I'm fucking losing my mind.

Yoongi then walked into the room.

"Oh, you don't like it here?" He said with an annoyed face.

I started screaming bloody murder.

"HELP SOMEONE HELP ME"I was screaming hopeing someone would hear.

But yoongi just laughed and walked over to me.

I kept screaming.

"Your not loud enough Y/N" he said.

Then he started slamming his hands on the bed.

"HELP SOMEBODY, HELP HER. AAAAAHHH, FUCKING HELP HER" he screamed shaking his head being dramatic. He was definatly louder.

I shut up instantly tears falling down my cheeks.

I was scared.

"What is it baby, why did you stop?" He said with a sadistic grin.

He walked over to the door of the room, opened it and started screaming again.

"COME ON, COME FUCKING HELP HER, HELP HER SOMEBODY ANYBODY"once again being dramatic.

"Oh Y/N, i geuss no-one can hear us. I'm sorry" he grinned.

He then sat on the bed, right infront of me and wipped my tears with his thumb while his big hand craddled my cheek.

"You know I didn't wanna do this, but I just love you to much"he had a gentle smile.

This smile wasn't twisted, it held no maddness.

This was the smile that made me smile.

By right now I wasn't smileing.

I was frowning.

"It's ok to cry Y/N"

He pulled me into his lap, craddleing me gently.

"I'm sorry baby" he whispers, what freaked me out is that this pshyco sounded genuinely concerned about me.

He rocked me back and forth then whispered in my are ear.

"Are you scared of me Y/N?"he said in a low voice.

My heart was in my throat.

He stopped rocking me then lifted my chin up to look into my eyes.

But I instantly closed them with tears falling down my cheeks as I slowly sobbed.

He whipped my them from my cheeks.

"Is my baby scared of me?"he asked with a smile.

My heart stopped.

"You shouldn't even be scared yet".