Why are you running?" "Let me go," Jisung rasped, clawing at Minho's hand. "I can't," his grip tightening just enough to make Jisung freeze. "Not when you're thinking of leaving me." The words felt like ice piercing through him. "Minho, please-" Jisung choked out, tears pricking at the corners of his eyes. Minho's gaze softened for a moment, his thumb brushing against Jisung's jaw as if he were handling something fragile. "You don't understand, do you?" he murmured. "Everything I've done, everything that's happened... it's all been for you." - It's complicated. Jisung shouldn't have these feelings for his stalker.

"Him? He's a real slut." disclaimer: !! not shipping idols this is all fiction !! this story contains ed, sh, smut, abuse, smoking, bullying, rape, shooting, a lot of violence. if not comfortable click of and take care.

" He is just a sick boy " I don't want to admit but I care for him. He is so innocent. 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗱 !