“Are you afraid yet?”~ Wen Junhui (Yandere)
Warnings: knives, blood, psycho behaviour, dark!jun, violence, manipulation
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You ran. As fast as you could. Jun was asleep, thanks to the drug you slipped into his coffee. The twisted male was passed out on the bed and as soon as his eyes dropped your ran for the door. You knew your time was limited to try and escape, knowing the drug wouldn’t knock him out for long, the man was nearly immune to them, letting him sleep for may be 20 minutes max.
You got to the front door and tugged at the handle. You knew it wouldn’t budge but wanted to try anyways. You didn’t know where Jun hid the keys and didn’t have time to try and find them.
You then see a broken paperclip in the bin. Pulling it out and bending it slightly to fit the key hole, you think you’ve found your escape. You twist it left and could hear your heart beating loudly. You hear the click of the lock and sigh, about to breath freedom, until a knife flies past your head, landing a inch away from your finger.
You scream and turn around to see Jun standing there with his dark smirk plastered to his face.
“You wasn’t trying to run, was you darling? No of course not, I mean you didn’t even drug me. Oh no you’d never do that, knowing it would cause with blood spilled right?”
He chuckles darkly and you freeze, your blood running cold at his sarcastic words. You know your done for.
Jun comes over and wraps his large hand in your hair. He tugs it hard, making you scream. He ignores them, dragging you to the spare room - which he turned into a torture chamber - and throwing you to the floor.
“J-Jun please.” You beg, tears already filling your eyes.
“Don’t cry my love~” He coos, crouching down in front of you, his scarily cold hand resting on your bare thigh.
“You should have thought of that before trying to escape.” He said darkly.
You then feel it and hear it. The burning feeling and the piercing noise of a sharp knife cutting your thigh. You scream at the pain, letting the tears fall freely.
“Are you afraid yet?”
“P-Please.” You beg softly.
“Oh darling, we have a long night ahead of us~”
Another scream ripples through your throat as Jun cuts your opposite leg. You feel your head spinning and black dots appear in your vision, you just hope you don’t pass out for three days like last time.
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