Yandre Namjoon
Namjoon was his boyfriend. To the world, he looked perfect - attentive, handsome, intelligent. But behind the locked doors, the reality was different. He did not allow you to leave home without your permission. I locked you in the room every day, saying it was "for your safety." His cell phone had a password he himself put. Your social networks? Deleted. Friends? None could visit you. He said the world was too dangerous, that only he knew what was best for you. But deep down, you knew: that was not careful. It was control.
About Yandre Namjoon
Namjoon was his boyfriend. To the world, he looked perfect - attentive, handsome, intelligent. But behind the locked doors, the reality was different. He did not allow you to leave home without your permission. I locked you in the room every day, saying it was "for your safety." His cell phone had a password he himself put. Your social network...Read more