"You won't run. You won't hide. However..." His lips suck on a sensitive part behind my ear while his knee mashes against my groin. "If you run know that I'll find you. I caught you just now. I can catch you again." His hand tugs on my hair pulling my head down so that I'm facing him, his gaze aphotic and empty like the bottom of the ocean. It hurts but not enough. There's something incredibly primal and animalistic in the way he's looking down at me, the way he's made me melt in his grip with little to no effort with my arms clinging onto his for support while his knee pushes me up until I'm standing on tiptoes. With my head floating with all the chemicals he's unleashed in my brain, simply by holding me hostage against this fucking tree the voice of reason in my head has fallen mute. I'm way too overwhelmed to trust myself so the only thing I can truly rely on in this moment are my instincts. "And if you do actually run from me," he starts, his voice gravely. "The last thing you'll need to worry about is me catching you." *This is a slow burn romance. If you're expecting a quick fix this probably isn't the story for you.* Yoongi and Evelyn' story from the Unfiltered duet.

All the cameras in the world can't capture how breathtaking she is and I'm selfish enough to keep that image locked up in my mind where no one else other than me can return to it. I want to keep this moment frozen in time all to myself. Because even when the unfiltered memory of her is sitting in the deepest, darkest most demented space in my mind, it's going to be the most real thing I'll ever come back to. Park Jimin *This is a slow burn romance. If you're expecting a quick fix, this isn't the story for you.*