Everyone belongs with their own. | Min Yoongi FF (Completed)

♡Devilish Disasters♡ |17|

I sat on the cold floor of my bedroom sorting out clothes.

Knock knock

My head turned in the direction of the sound. I do have a doorbell.
I stood up, i hoped it wasn't any of the boys as I wasn't looking the best.

I was rocking some grey joggers and sports bra and slippers. My hair falling out of a bun I had it in. I may be dressed like one of those trendy girls but I didn't look like one..I looked like a tired single mother.

I trudged my way to the door, fumbling with the keys to unlock it. I opened the door. I was met with a familiar face.

But why would he be at my door? More important how does he know where I live..?

Jae Hyun.

I stared blankly at him.

"It's nice to see you Y/n." He confidently spoke, pushing past me into my apartment.

I wanted to ask him why he was here but I couldn't mutter a word. My lips were sealed shut.

He looked at me in the same charming way he did at the cafe. It was mesmerising.

"Nice place you have here." He complimented, through a grin.

"H-how did you know where-." He cut me off before I could ask.

"Mind me staying for a bit?" He plopped onto the couch, getting himself comfortable.

"Erm sure." I couldn't say no, it felt rude. I mean he was already making himself as home.

I smiled through my confusion.

"Thanks I really appreciate it." He nodded. He does seem really nice. Luckily I had dropped off Min-Ches at my parents house before..

It has been 3 hours and he's still here. We had been getting to know each other well, things weren't half as bad as I thought.

"I'll be right back. Just going to the bathroom." I said, he sat up alittle and nodded.

I walked out from the bathroom, it led into my bedroom as it's a ensuite. He stood waiting in my bedroom, it made me nervous.

What was he doing?

He took steps towards me, I froze. His eyes lured me into thinking the normal.

He pushed me against my wall, startling the hell out of me.

My eyes widened, my breathing becoming jagged. His arms pinning me, there was no escape.

I wriggled trying desperately to get out of his controlling grip but he was too strong. My heart beating faster than I thought it could. My body was shaking.

He looked at me, his eyes piercing.

"W-What are you doing!" I yelled out, my voice cracking. Still trying to push him off of me and failing.

"I like you Y/n." I froze. He gave me a devilish smile, moving his face closer to me.

I turned my head to the side.

"I love someone else Jae." I cried.

"You can't do this to me Y/n." He gritted his teeth but still managing to sound desperate.

"I'm sorry Jae." I stiffened.

"Y/n..please." He pleaded, hiding his smirk.

My eyes were fixed on the ground, I couldn't face looking at him.

"I don't think I can." I whispered, a tear running down my face. I was scared.

"Don't worry beautiful." He caressed my cheek, I stared at him extremely dazed. More tears staining my face.

He moved his face, so close I felt him breathing on mine. I couldn't move, even though I begged to be able to.

"Don't do this Jae.." I pleaded, letting tears out freely.

I squeezed my eyes shut as I felt his lips on mine. My body trembling, I felt my whole world collapse.

He wrapped his arms around my body, i squirmed endlessly.

He held me tightly, not the same way Yoongi did.

It felt horrible.

His lips still moving on mine, I refused to kiss him back.

I could tell he got annoyed, he roughly pushed me on the bed. I yelped and screamed out for help.

"Stop!" I yelled at him, my vision blurring from my tears.

"I'm doing this for you, beautiful." His words becoming unbearable.

"I'll only stop if you promise me something." He stared deep into me still pinning me down harshly.

"What..?" I spluttered out.

"Promise to love me despite your real feelings." His words felt like a punch in the face. I shut my eyes begging for this to me a dream.

A Nightmare.

"Fine." I let out just hoping he'd stop.

"Good girl." He kissed my forehead softly and walked out of the apartment.

I lay on my bed, crying myself to sleep.

I regret meeting him.

I regret staying beside him at the cafe.

I regret letting him in so easily.

I regret my answer.

To be continued..