𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬

•Chapter 40•

The situation had taken a darker turn as Y/n's brothers seemed determined to bring her back to the mansion at any cost. Their actions and words had become increasingly unsettling, bordering on obsession. Y/n, still drowsy from the effects of the chloroform, couldn't fully grasp the extent of their intentions.

As she drifted in and out of consciousness, she could overheard their whispered conversations, filled with disturbing plans and eerie promises.

"We'll have to keep her locked in her room this time, with no escape," Namjoon murmured, his voice filled with a cold determination.

"She'll learn that there's no running away from us," Taehyung added, his tone chillingly possessive.

Jimin's voice held a hint of madness as he spoke, "We won't let anyone take her away from us, not again."

Their words sent shivers down Y/n's spine. She had escaped one prison only to find herself trapped in another, and her brothers' actions were spiraling into a terrifying obsession.

The next day ,as Y/n's consciousness faded further, she couldn't help but wonder if there was any hope of breaking free from this nightmare or if she was destined to be their prisoner forever.

When Y/n finally regained consciousness, the world around her was still a hazy blur. As her vision slowly cleared, she found herself lying in her own bed, back within the suffocating walls of the mansion. Panic and confusion gripped her, and she tried to sit up, only to realize that her limbs were heavy, as if they were bound by invisible chains.

With a sinking feeling, she turned her head and saw her brothers, Namjoon, Taehyung, Jungkook , Hoseok and Jimin, sitting beside her bed. Their expressions were a mix of relief and something more unsettling, a possessiveness that sent a chill down her spine.

Namjoon reached out to gently stroke her hair, his touch both comforting and unsettling. "You're safe now, Y/n. You had us worried."

Tears welled up in Y/n's eyes as she struggled to comprehend what had happened. She had managed to escape, only to be brought back into the very nightmare she had tried to flee. "Why did you bring me back here?" she whispered, her voice trembling.

Taehyung's eyes bore into hers, his voice soft but filled with intensity. "Because this is where you belong, Y/n. With us."

Jungkook's words were laced with possessive determination. "We won't let you go again, no matter what."

The realization struck Y/n like a sledgehammer. Her brothers had become more than just overprotective, they had crossed into the territory of obsession. The mansion that had once been her home had transformed into her prison, and the people she had loved and trusted now seemed like her captors.

Fear and despair washed over her, and she knew that breaking free from this nightmarish situation would be even more challenging than before. As she looked at her brothers, their expressions unwavering, she couldn't help but wonder if she would ever find a way out of this twisted reality and regain the freedom she so desperately longed for.

Y/n's determination to resist her brothers' control over her had grown stronger with each passing second. As they attempted to feed her, she acted like a defiant child, her stubbornness shining through.

Namjoon held a spoonful of soup towards her mouth, his expression a mix of concern and frustration. "Come on, Y/n, you need to eat. It's for your own good."

But Y/n turned her head away, pouting petulantly. "I don't want it. I can feed myself."

Taehyung tried a gentler approach, offering a bite of her favorite dessert. "Just a little, Y/n. It's your favorite. You'll feel better."