Characters: Reader (you) and Kim Taehyung (V from BTS)
Story: You're a successful event planner in your late 20s, and Taehyung is a member of the K-pop group BTS. You've been a fan of the group for years, but after a chance encounter at a concert, Taehyung becomes fixated on you.
At first, it's flattering - he showers you with attention, gifts, and affection. But soon, his behavior becomes increasingly possessive and controlling. He shows up at your work, follows you everywhere, and even breaks into your apartment.
Despite your attempts to distance yourself, Taehyung's obsession only grows stronger. He believes you're meant to be together and will stop at nothing to make that happen.
As the situation escalates, you find yourself trapped in a dangerous game of cat and mouse. Will you be able to escape Taehyung's grasp, or will his obsession consume you
Here's the continuation of the story:
You try to brush off Taehyung's behavior as mere fandom, but deep down, you're getting increasingly uncomfortable. He shows up at every event you plan, always finding a way to "accidentally" bump into you. His gifts become more extravagant, and his messages more frequent.
One night, you come home to find your apartment filled with roses and candles. Taehyung is waiting for you, his eyes gleaming with an unnerving intensity.
"I knew you'd see it my way," he says, his voice low and husky. "We're meant to be together."
You try to reason with him, but he won't listen. He grabs your wrist, his grip tightening as you try to pull away.
"Let me go, Taehyung!" you demand, fear creeping into your voice.
But he just pulls you closer, his breath hot on your skin. "I'll never let you go," he whispers. "You're mine now."
Suddenly, your phone rings, shattering the tense moment. It's your best friend, Sarah.
"Hey, girl! What's up?" she asks, oblivious to the danger unfolding.
You try to play it cool, but Taehyung's grip only tightens. "Uh, just dealing with a crazy fan," you say, trying to downplay the situation.
Sarah's tone turns serious. "Do you need help? I can come over."
Taehyung's eyes flash with anger, and he snatches the phone from your hand. "She doesn't need anyone else," he growls, hanging up the call.
You realize then that you're in grave danger. Taehyung's obsession has turned toxic, and you must escape before it's too late.
You decide to play along, hoping to find an opportunity to escape later. You try to act calm and pretend to be interested in Taehyung's affections.
"Okay, Taehyung, I understand. You really care about me, right?" you say, trying to sound convincing.
Taehyung's expression softens, and he nods eagerly. "Yes, I do! I love you!"
You force a smile, trying not to gag. "I...I appreciate that. But can we just take things slow? Get to know each other better?"
Taehyung's face lights up. "Really? You want to spend more time with me?"
You nod, trying to hide your revulsion. "Yeah, sure. Let's just...take it easy, okay?"
Taehyung grins, seeming to accept your proposal. "Okay, baby! We'll take it slow. I promise!"
He releases your wrist, and you breathe a sigh of relief. But you know this is far from over. You need to find a way to escape, and fast.
As Taehyung pulls you into a tight hug, you notice a glimmer of hope - your phone, still clutched in his hand. If you can just get it back...You wait for a distraction and then make a move. As the dinner conversation turns to Taehyung's favorite topic - himself - you see your chance. You pretend to be interested, leaning in close to ask a question, and as he's distracted by his own words, you make a quick grab for your phone.
You manage to snatch it from his hand and quickly dial a number, trying to be discreet. Taehyung's eyes narrow, but he's too caught up in his own story to notice what you're doing.
As you wait for someone to answer, you try to stay calm, but your heart is racing. Please pick up, please pick up, you think, as the phone rings on.
Just as Taehyung starts to get suspicious, you hear a voice on the other end. "Hello?" it says.
You breathe a sigh of relief as you hear Sarah's voice. "Sarah, it's me! I need help!" you whisper urgently.
Taehyung's eyes flash with anger, and he tries to grab the phone back, but you hold tight. "Where are you?" Sarah asks, her voice firm and calm.
You quickly give her your location, and she assures you that she's on her way. You hang up, trying to stay strong as Taehyung's face twists in rage.
