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(Jeon Jungkook × Reader) "I can see that you stalk me... just come out." She walked with staggering steps and tried to see behind the curtains. The curtains were hiding a figure-a dark figure, whose silence was more devastating than his words. She had never heard huis voice. Is he mute? Probably not. The bundles of questions were roaming around her mind while walking towards the threat that was laying behind those white fabrics. Her breathing was the only source of sound in the room, which depicted that there was a presence of some entity. Her steps were slow, yet too shallow. Her fingers reached the curtain and grasped the hem of the fabric, but before the figure could be revealed, he held her wrist and pulled her, making her small figure collide with the bulky one. She couldn't even understand her surroundings. In fear, she looked up, but the face was not clear due to the barrier of the curtain. "My little one." He whispered. The voice was deeper than any ocean. Even if it was just a whisper, it still sounded like a high growl. She was completely tangled in his hazy figure. She couldn't see him clearly, but it was evident that he was much stronger than her petite figure. "W-who are you?" She whispered with the utmost hypnotized tone. She felt his thumb rubbing on her waist gracefully. "You need not know until I decide." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ An alcohol-addicted girl ended up recognizing her stalker when she noticed things displaced in her house. It was unlikely for her to see new paintbrushes on her kitchen counter with red liquid dripping. Stay up to the book to get to know more and more.
The unending fear
