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"i always feel someone watching me, it's so unsettling," you say to one of your friends that was currently staying over, you had told him to stay over because you didn't feel safe in your home. it was like someone was always staring at you and you didn't like the feeling.
"it's probably nothing, y/n-ah, but have you ever thought of installing any cameras? i don't think someone's stalking you, but there's a possibility," namjoon, the friend that was staying over had said, you shrug and bite your lip, "well, i agree sometimes it can be unsettling. at least someone's watching over me, huh? is that you, god?" you joke around and namjoon rolled his eyes.
"just be careful, we don't we head into bed?" namjoon asked as he gets up from the couch and tries to pull you up too, but you're stubborn, "i want to watch another movie, joonie!" you huff and roll your eyes, but namjoon isn't one to listen to a child's whining.
"come, you have work tomorrow and we need to go to the library after-"
"YOU need to go the library, i'm fine without going," you say with a mischievous smirk, namjoon rolls his eyes, "whatever, i'm not the one who's going to suffer later for finals," he teases and you cross your arms on your chest, "hey! the whole point of you going to the library is that you can grab the books you need and i'll copy off of you!"
"i don't think that's a very good tactic, what if i get some-"
THUMP!
"what the..." you mumbled as you look to where the sound came from, it was the middle of a snowstorm, so honetly it could've been anything. but added with the thought of someone watching you, it was unsettling, "joon, what was that?" you mumbled lowly, namjoon shrugs, "it's probably the wind, let's go and rest upstairs, if someone is really watching you-"
he gets cut off as he falls down, knocked out cold.
you gasp when you see a figure where namjoon's body was supposed to be, tears well up in your eyes in fear, "god, i couldn't stand this motherfucker be touchy-touchy with you, get up," he orders and you do, you've seen this man before.
it was yoongi from the coffee shop, he was the one that insisted you to go on a date with him, but you always politely declined because you felt something was off with him and you were right, something was really off about him.
"w-what do you want from me?" you whimpered, not wanting to be hurt by this man. you were basically useless in situations like this, with little-to-no critical thinking skills and no muscle, he smiles wildly, "i love you, get the hint i want you to come and live with me."
"w-what? i-i can't d-drop everyth-everything and live with you!" you say but he didn't care, grabbing your hand as he drags you out to his car, not before he ties your hands and tapes your mouth, and adding a blindfold to the mix.
you didn't know where you were going, you were scared to do anything weird and he had a tight grip on your right hand, you were worried you weren't going to see your friends or your mom anymore. you just prayed hard that he was nice.