JIMIN'S POV
Its day two with my stalker and I'm already sick of him. The only thing that I liked was this room, then again I don't know anything else about this place. I sighed and went to look at the window. "I would jumped but this world needs my cuteness". I giggled and smiled when I saw a butterfly. "I want to be free too". I said. "You can be".
I look at him and huffed. "And how can I be free?". I asked. "Easy". He said and walks over to me and pins me to the wall. "Let me go!". I yelled. "Shh". He started to rub my area with his hand. "N-no st-stop". I stuttered. "Hmm, should I do something else?". He said and went to unbutton my pants but I pushed him away. "I said no!". I punched him and he fell.
"That hurt doll". He got up and dusted his self off. "Come on". I put my fist up, ready to fight him. "Your going to fight me?". He chuckled. "I am so turned on right now". He said. "Fine, I'll play and if I win, I'll have you and don't worry I won't hur...". I punched him again. "Fuck you, now fight me". I ordered. "God that was hot but alright". He says and charged at me.
"Fuck". I was tired and sweating. Everytime I swung at him, he either dodges them or pushes me lightly away. "Fight me damn it!". I shouted at him. He moved but he grabs my hair roughly. "Oww! Let go!". I yelled. "I thought we were doing some kinky role play stuff". He asked and let's me go. I slapped him and kicked him between his legs. "Don't fucking touch my hair". I hissed.
He laughs through his pain and leaned against a wall. "Sorry I forgot that you like your hair". He said. "What?". I said. "Your hair, you always liked it". He replied. I went to punch him again but he pushed me on the bed and got on top of me. "Get off!". I shouted. He used his knee and pressed down on my area. "Ugh!". I cried out. "What's the matter Jimin?". He pressed down even more and rubs his knee on my member.
"St-stop". I said trying not to moan. "I think you like it". He chuckled. I elbowed him in his face and he groaned in pain. "Get up". I demanded. He giggles. "Your still a little fighter". He said. "Fight me!". I yelled. "Take off something, I feel hot just looking at you and not in that way". I said. "Fine by me". He took off his hoodie and he had some arms on him. "Shit".
"Should we continue?". He asked. I charged at him and he moves gracefully. "Try again for a nickel". He said and I lunged at him and he moves. I wasn't trying to hit him, I was aiming for the mask. I need to know who he is. "Your so cute". He grabs me and pins me against the wall. "Let me go!". I wiggled and he turns me around, making me unable to see him.
He started to rub his self on my ass. "Get off me!". I shouted. "But I thought you wanted to have fun". He said. "Eh?". His voice is normal. "Ahh!". I moaned out when he licks my neck. "His mask is off". I thought to myself. "You were aiming for my mask right? So I took it off". He said and moves away from me. I took a deep breath and turned around and my jaw dropped.
"Hello Jimin".
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