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The cafeteria smelled faintly of burnt toast and overbrewed coffee, the usual early-morning chaos of recruits moving in half-sleep. Trays clattered. Chairs scraped. Low conversations floated through the air.
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Stalker ร Artist โYou keep pretending Iโm the monster here.....Cute!โ โBut Iโve seen your pages. Every sketch. Every dark little thought you tried to hide in ink. So donโt look at me like Iโm the nightmare, sweetheartโฆIโm just the first one brave enough to step out of your imagination.โ
"๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ค๐๐๐ฉ ๐ญ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐, ๐๐๐๐ฒ... ๐ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐๐ญ๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ซ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐#๐๐ค ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐๐ฆ๐-๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ง ๐ฌ๐ค๐ฒ!" ____________________________________ "๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ?" ๐ก๐ ๐๐ฌ๐ค๐๐ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ. ๐๐ก๐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ญ๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ก๐๐๐, ๐ ๐ฎ๐ง ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐๐. "๐๐ง๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐๐ง ๐ฆ๐." "๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐๐ค๐ ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ ๐๐๐๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ ๐๐๐ฏ๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง," ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ข๐. "๐๐ง๐ ๐'๐ ๐ค๐ง๐๐๐ฅ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ข๐ญ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐."
Silence never bothered me before. But hers felt deliberate and Personal. Jk~โYou seem to have a voice when it suits you....but with me? You turn into stone!โ She doesnโt understand the accusation fullyโbut she feels it. And thatโs where her fear begins. Yn~โIf only you could see my hands young master! Youโd know I was screaming.โ ________________ Even when I thought she was defying meโฆ I still wanted her close. Jk~ โYou donโt speakโฆ but youโre the loudest presence in this room.โ Is this comfortโฆ or possession?
๐๐ง~"๐๐ฏ๐๐ง ๐ข๐ ๐ ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ .... ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ง ๐จ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐จ๐ง๐๐๐ซ๐ง, ๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฎ๐๐ก ๐ฆ๐, ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ฎ..." ๐๐ค~"๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐๐๐ฆ๐ง ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐๐ญ๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ญ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐๐ง๐ ๐#๐๐ค ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ฑ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ง๐๐.... ๐๐ฐ๐๐๐ญ๐ก๐๐๐ซ๐ญ!" _________________________________________ ๐๐ง~"๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐๐ฎ๐ฅ!" ๐๐ค~"๐๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ , ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ข๐๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง ๐๐ฐ๐๐๐ญ๐ก๐๐๐ซ๐ญ!" _________________________________________ This story is also available on Wattpad. Scrollstack version is for organised reading and to support the author.
Yn: I thought I had found the perfect man. Jungkook was everything Iโd ever dreamed of โ attentive, protective, endlessly patient. He remembered every detail about me, anticipated my moods, and never once gave me a reason to doubt him. Two years with him felt like living inside a dreamโฆ one I never wanted to wake from. But dreams can turn into nightmares. One night, a small key in his jacket opens a door I wasnโt meant to see โ a door into a world of obsession I couldnโt have imagined. And nowโฆ that same man who was the reason behind my happiness, was now the reason I was running. I bit my lip to stop a sob as adrenaline surged through me. Every instinct screamed that he would appear any second, his dark eyes blazing, that perfect smile twisted into something sharp and hungry. The thought of his hands wrapping around my waist, pulling me back, sent a chill down my spine. I had to keep moving. I couldnโt let nostalgia freeze me.
YN is a cunning thief who always slips through the lawโs graspโฆ until she meets Officer Jungkook. What begins as a dangerous game of cat and mouse quickly ignites into a scorching, forbidden attraction neither can resist. On rain-soaked rooftops and in stolen moments, rules are broken, hearts are tested, and desire threatens to consume them both.
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