"You monster!" she yelled, her voice trembling with rage and desperation. "What did you do to my father?"
Taehyung gripped her shoulders and pressed her against the couch, hovering above her. Y/N struggled, cursing him for her father's condition.
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Jimin's eyes bore into mine with an intensity that made my heart race uncontrollably. His proximity was overwhelming, his breath warm against my face. The anger and desperation in his gaze made me feel trapped, as if there was no escape from his suffocating presence.
"Y/N," he said, his voice low and trembling with raw emotion, "I want you to be mine. I need you to be my girlfriend. My only. I'll do anything for you. Everything. Just say yes."
I stared up at him, my mind racing with fear and confusion. "Jimin, I can't," I whispered, trying to keep my voice steady despite the fear gripping me. "I'm not ready for this. I don't want a relationship with you. Not like this."
His eyes flashed with a dangerous fire, and he took a step closer, his hand gripping my arm tightly. "You think you can just refuse me and walk away?" His voice dropped to a menacing whisper. "You think you can reject me and not face the consequences?"
My breath hitched as his grip tightened. I could see the madness in his eyes, the obsessive determination that chilled me to the core. "Jimin, please, you're not understanding. Let me go," I pleaded, trying to pull away.
He shook his head, his expression darkening further. "No, Y/N. You don't get to walk away from this. If you refuse me, if you try to leave, I will make sure no one ever comes close to you again. I'll kill anyone who tries to take you from me. I'll make them suffer."
His words sent a cold shiver down my spine. I could see the sheer wrath in his eyes, the unrestrained possessiveness that made me feel utterly powerless. His anger was a palpable force, making me feel as though my very existence was at his mercy.
"Jimin, please," I sobbed, tears streaming down my face. "I'm scared. I don't know what to do. It's not you jimin."
He leaned in closer, his voice a dark promise. "You'll be mine, muse. No one else will have you. I'll make sure of it. You're everything to me, and I won't let you slip away. If you refuse me, I'll destroy anyone who tries to take you from me. I'll make sure you understand just how much you mean to me."
His eyes locked onto mine with an intensity that made my heart pound with fear. The realization of his obsession, his willingness to resort to violence to keep me by his side, left me feeling trapped and helpless. His words, full of wrath and possessiveness, made it clear that he was determined to have me, no matter the cost.
As his hand remained firmly on my arm, his gaze never wavered. The sheer force of his desire and control made it clear that he wouldn't let me go easily. The sense of impending danger, combined with the chilling certainty of his threats, left me feeling utterly exposed and frightened, knowing that I was at the mercy of his obsessive wrath.
Jimin's eyes softened momentarily as he stared at me, though the intensity of his gaze never wavered. His voice, now tinged with a twisted tenderness, spoke with a dark fervor. "Muse, you don't understand. You're so beautiful, so captivating. I've wanted you from the very first moment I saw you. Every day since then, I've had to control myself, to keep my desires in check."
