BTS: Yandere Horror |1|

Jimin: You're a What?

Request: Can you do a Jimin demon version? tq!

"You're a what now?"

"I'm a demon. Isn't that too hard to comprehend?"

"Yes!"

"Too bad. I'm still taking you with me."

He takes a step towards you and you take one back.

"No way! I'm not letting you kidnap me!"

"I'm not kidnapping you!" He licks his lips and his eyes flash a subtle red. "I'm just bringing my wife to my home." He walks around you, like a panther circling his prey. "In the underworld, all your fantasies will come true. You will come embrace the desire and temptation before you and you will love every single bit of it." He leans in, "you will love me."

"The underworld is definitely not my home." You shake your head. "And I never will love you." You quickly reach for your phone. It erupts into sparks the second you dial for a number.

"You're not going to call anyone." His muscles ripple as his arm reaches for your wrist. His hold is tight and you begin screaming. "Hush" he cooes in your ear. "No matter how much you scream, no one is going to hear you." He brings you close to his chest, his other hand swiping at your throat, making you feel a tingling sensation.

Suddenly, your voice is gone, no voice coming out of your throat. The only sound in the closed building were the echoes that bounced off the walls.

"Isn't that better?" He asks. You shake your head. Something covers your mouth and you bite it. Jimin grunts in fustration before letting you go. You are Panting and frantically looking for an exit, eyes darting and unable to form a word. What did Jimin do to you?

"Princess you are not escaping." He chuckles while shaking his hand. It's a matter of coming with me or die.

You finally spot an exit and dashed towards it. The bright luminescent red on top allowing relief to flood to you.

However as you sprint, you suddenly feel an unknown force constrict around your throat. You trip and fall, mind suddenly going blank.

No no no no no! Please!

You find yourself being pulled back, you're stomach scraping the floor. Halting infront of Jimin, you flip and catch sigh of Jimin's abs underneath his shirt. Im different circumstances, you could have been liking this man.

Except he wasn't a man

He was a demon.

The same type of people who murdered people you love.

You weren't going to suddenly he wedded to one.

Eew.

His hand darts for your hair and your mouth opens in a silent scream of pain.

"You are coming with me, whether you like it not." His hand wraps around your neck, cutting off oxygen to your system. You choke and squeeze your eyes shut. Jimin lifts you off the ground and smirks at your pathetic form. "It's your fault." He grunts. "You caught my attention. It's mating season and you were the only one who impressed me."

I liked you too. You wanted to say. You changed a bit, but I was okay with it. I didn't realize until the many people you killed that you were a monster. And you are both inside and out.

As if reading your mind, his eyes give glow red again and he throws you on the floor. Oxygen floods your lungs, but excruciating pain explodes in your back.

"That look. I hate it." He walks over to you and leans close to your face. "Look of sypmathy and hatred. I had to kill those people. They got in the way."

Seeing you gaping like a fish, he snaps his fingers and your voice returns to you once again.

"Bastard, they were my friends." You sobbed. "My family."

"I should be your only family." He stands up and shakes his head with disappointment. "When we have our children, they will be your family."

"As if I want half demon half human children. I'm NOT going to marry you." You sit up, bravery filling your core. However it disintegrated when a dark look crosses Jimin's features.

"You will be mine." You begin to crawl backwards, back hitting into something a pillar. The lights of the warehouse begin to flicker and a chill is met around the room. "You don't want to break my heart." His voice is deeper. "When a demon's heart is broken, the persecuted will pay."

"You don't have a heart. Not when you killed those people!" You yelled back. You stand up and make a run again for the exit. This time, you make it through and into the open cool air of the night.

The only thing on your mind is what would happen if Jimin got to you. That causes you to run faster, even if your lungs were roaring with pain and legs wanting to collapse.

You run into the near convenience store, halting infront of the worker, who seemed surprise.

"You have to help me! I'm being chased by this demon and he wants me to wed to him and-"

"Woman!" He raises his hands up. "I don't understand what your saying!"

"Please just help me!" The store begins to tremble and you wanted to mentally break down. The light flickers gain and you survey the room.

"Hello, love." A voice says behind you.

It's the worker, but his eyes are glowing red and you reeled back. He then morphs into a tall (yes tall) man with silver hair. Significantly becoming more built. An air of evil radiates around him. You look down and you see a pool of blood around the real worker, eyes open in shock and lips parted with a partial scream.

"If I were the shop worker I probably wouldn't believe you too." He leaps forward to your traumatized form and grabs your arm. "This time I'm not letting you get away." He snaps his fingers and suddenly you are in another dark place. It takes your eyes to adjust to the darkness but you make out a table and bed. However in that time, Jimin conjures up a chains and ties your hands together.

"Jimin!" You screech in surprise. Your back meets the floor and he straddles you his lips dangerously close to your collarbone. Your hands are pinned above your head and your eyes face a lustful and strangely sad Jimin. Sadness?

"This will help you lean into my submission, he whispers huskily before his head disappears into your neck. A pain blossoms from that area and you scream. A hand is used to muffle your screams. A few moments later you find yourself very weak and unable to move.

"I...I..." You whisper as he relieves his hand over your mouth.

"You don't have to say anything." He says. A touch of disappointment laced in his voice. "If only you loved me, then this wouldn't happen." He sighs. You close your eyes, wanting to sleep, but you knew you had to fight it.

You didn't see it, but a mark in the shape of wings glowed on your collarbone, radiating steadily as you gasped for breathes. You were so tired, you couldn't even breathe.

"It's okay, in time you will learn to love the man you serve." He smirks and leans to kiss you passionately. There's no resistance. Just tiredness. A haze creeping down onto you. Even in the darkness, his face is blurry. Tears unwillingly make their way to your eyes before you gave in.

"That's better." He says before getting off your limp form. He lifts you up, bridal style and his hand comes up to trace a circle, opening a lilac coloured portal.

"Welcome to hell." He whispers to your sleeping form and steps through.

Idk what I wrote. There's no plot, just a lot of weird maybe I can call it angst?
Thanks for your votes! I really appreciate them!
Kk gotta go study now QQ