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✦ angst, obsession, captivity, hair pulling, mentions of getting drugged and taken advantage of, stalking, killing, torturing, reader has an unspecified job, mature themes, mostly proofread ୨ৎ yandere!sooyoung × fem!reader .𐙚 ݁ ˖ wc! 1.56k ᝰ.ᐟ

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YOU DIDN'T KNOW WHAT TIME OR DAY IT WAS. you sat in the lone basement, dust in every corner, light coming from a little window to the side.

the tears didn't stop, they only intensified when you heard the click of the basement door and the sound of her footsteps echoing down the stairs as she came near.

"you're still crying?" ha sooyoung scoffed, leisurely trudging to you. she crouched down to your level, thumb coming up to wipe your tears as she cupped your cheek.

"why don't you listen? i only love you!" you broken voice cracked, sobs reducing to sniffles. you looked up at her through your wet eyelashes, eyes glassy and red.

"do you? do you really love me as much as i love you?" she asked condescendingly, tilting her head to the side, her bangs framing her face perfectly while you were distraught on the inside and out.

you meekly nodded. sooyoung found the sight adorable, you looked so vulnerable, so naïve it made her coo in her mind. her hand raised itself to your hair, harshly pulling at it.

you shrieked, your hands trying to pry hers from its tight hold on your hair. she didn't budge, her expression remained calm. "please." you whimpered in pain.

"if you really loved me you wouldn't have left with him, but you did." she tightened her hold, snickering as you desperately clawed at her hand, face scrunched up in pain.

"he took advantage of me, i was drunk!" you exclaimed between choked sobs. the dim light that entered the room shone on her face, providing enough reflected light for your eyes to see the distatefulness she held.

"so many excuses you have, sweetheart. lying is easy for you, isn't it?" she finally left your hair and stared as you slouched down, palms trying their best to soothe your burning scalp.

"i.. i didn't, i swe—swear, youngie." you whispered, the sweet nickname you always used flowing off your tongue. she'd heard you call her that for the first time since she left you here in the cold basement.

sooyoung felt her stomach do the thing it did many times when you were around, she knew you didn't do anything wrong, it was a mistake. you were drunk off your mind that night.

however, all her eyes saw were you leaving with another guy's arm around your waist. she didn't see the many shots you took beforehand, or the drugged shot he gave you at that time.

the image of you leaving with a man, not a woman, not her, with a man. it was etched in her mind. you were supposed to have a girls night with your friends, that was what you told her when you kissed her goodbye.

you'd exclaimed the same sentence that you were drugged, you didn't cheat on her, yet she wasn't keen on listening. had she not been so controlling, you wouldn't have had gone to party.

your friends had been complaining that you never went out with them, you knew they were right. the thing was, sooyoung didn't like when you left her alone much.

you'd moved in with her around a year ago, ever since then, meeting your friends, hanging out, going to concerts, everything slowly declined. she always told you that there was something off about your friends that she couldn't seem to put her finger on.

she was the one who was off, always had been. guess you were too in love. and very gullible.

you should've noticed it. how she eyes your every move whenever you were out together with friends, how her hand tightened its grip on your waist in warning whenever you got too close to anyone for her liking, how she asked for your live location.

you chalked it up to her showing her care in her way of making sure you were okay. you were right to an extent, she did care. although that was the problem, she cared; she cared more than she should— she cared so much that she needed to watch over you 24/7.

she wasn't this way at first. she was sweet, kind, a little quiet, she made it easy to fall for her. her charming smile, nice demeanor, each act helped her weave her way into your heart.

once she knew you were too deep in to leave her, her true colours showed. suddenly it would be best to have you move in with her, simple to spend most of your time with her, it was normal to be with her and her only.

as she stayed over your slumped body, gently caressing your cheek like you were the most fragile thing right after she almost ripped your hair out, she couldn't help but to smirk and shake her head.

oh poor baby, so easily manipulated. she thought as she recalled how you two met for the first time. you were in need of an umbrella and she came in the role of a savior.

in reality she was baiting you into her carefully constructed trap, though you were none the wiser.

the afternoon was sunny. now, it was raining. you didn't have an umbrella, you huffed, glaring at the sky as it rained heavily, hand reaching out of the shade provided by the building.

you let out a tired sigh as the droplets fell and trailed down the expanse of your hand and forearm. great, you were exhausted and now had to either wait for the rain to stop, it didn't look like it was going to soon, or risk it and make a run for it, you'd get completely drenched.

you were ready to sprint, bag clutched in your arms when a figure came into your peripheral vision. she seemed to be a young woman with radiant features, an umbrella in her hand as she offered, "you don't have an umbrella, maybe i could help you out?"

"really?" you asked, it was not everyday somebody came to give a hand. she nodded, happy to help. you were speechless, but you were more tired, so you pushed the questions that rose to the back of your mind.

maybe you should've actually questioned her more.

after that day, she started coming up unexpectedly in different ways. first, you saw her in a convenient store. then, in the café you always went to. third, in the arcade you decided to go to with your friends. after, in a ramen restaurant where you went to as you didn't have the energy to cook.

somewhere along the way, you two went on dates, fell in love and you moved in with her.

something you weren't aware of though, was who she really was and her intentions.

ha sooyoung had a twisted mind. she thought and moved calculatedly, worked diligently and had a knack for getting anything she wanted, by nook or crook.

she saw you one day laughing happily with one of your friends, you captivated her. she wanted to see you again, wanted to experience seeing your glowing smile for another time.

so, she waited. acting and moving around the building just enough to not draw suspicion, which she didn't, and she saw you smile again. she wanted more, wanted to see more about you.

from that day, bit by bit, she learned about you. from your name to your socials to your friends to your family to your schedule to your favorite bar to your hobbies.

she was obsessed. she knew the game she was playing was unhealthy, she shouldn't do this, you didn't deserve this, you deserved better. however, she knew what you deserved.

you needed to be shielded from the world, she could do that. she was the only one you'd need to survive.

she almost lost her shit thinking of how to expose herself to you. eventually ready with a perfectly planned strategy, she stood outside your building, umbrella in hand, mind steady, heart racing, waiting for you to come out, she was aware you didn't have an umbrella.

when she saw you leave with a man at the bar that fateful night, she was fuming. the fury that swirled in her was enough to set the world ablaze.

she couldn't burn the world, but she could torture you. it wasn't like she didn't know you were drugged, she was aware, she plainly didn't care as a matter of fact.

even in a drugged state, the way you still went with him, it was enough for her to snap. she already took care of the guy, took care of him so well he'd been reduced to mush by the end of her torturing.

you were unconditionally hers, she made sure you knew that as soon as you were thrown in her basement. maybe she'd forgive you someday, maybe she won't and you'd spend your life in the four walls you were in at the moment, the last thing and person you see being sooyoung.

the guy's death was much worse. she showed no mercy, gave him a death so pitiful he wished he hadn't even been born by his last moment. as she sensed he was taking his last breaths, she spoke, tone dark, "see you in hell."

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