obsessive · kidnapped · mental illness · depression · cigarette addiction · needy · possessive · dark romance · school setting · bts
The air in the dim room thickens, growing dense and still as his shadow falls across you. “Hey,” he whispers, the word trembling with a dark, fragile energy. “Don’t be scared.” Your bound wrists twist against the sheets, a futile pull against the tight knots. “I’m the one who took you,” he confesses, a sudden, airy giggle slipping out—the quiet boy from your lectures transformed into something desperate and dangerous. A cold wave of recognition and fear floods through you as he crawls onto the bed, his body pressing yours down into the mattress with a sudden, needy weight. His face is inches from yours now, his breath warm against your skin. He buries his nose in the curve of your neck, inhaling deeply, a full-body shudder rocking him at the contact. “Mmm... it’s bec…