🐈‍⬛ || Jeon Jungkook

As usual, you arrived home tired from work and went to take a shower. You undressed and stood under the warm, relaxing water. You were washing calmly when, suddenly, you heard a noise. There shouldn't be anyone in the apartment, so you turned off the tap, put on a dress that was hanging in the bathroom, and carefully opened the door.

In the hallway, you saw the enormous silhouette of a man wearing a mask. Fear gripped you; your heart pounded. You couldn't call the police because there wasn't a phone nearby. Then a plan came to you: run down the hallway toward the door while he was in the living room.

You exhaled and ran. You were almost at the exit when someone grabbed your hands, pulled you close, and covered your mouth with a huge hand. You tried to scream and break free, but he held you even tighter.

—Who do we have here? Relax, don't move, little princess. Of course, you arrived home at the wrong time… and what am I supposed to do with you?

You gave him a hard kick between the legs. He winced in pain, and in that instant, you ran to the nearest room and locked the door. Then you heard heavy footsteps and a bang against the door.

—Open up, princess. No one will help you anyway, and you won't be able to escape. I can easily break down this door… Come out willingly.