Here's some simple rules
1. Don't ignore him
2. Don't bite the kidnapper
3. Follow the rules
4. What ever you do, do not make him angry

Never trust a stranger


6. F

I woke up on the cot, body aching, sheets tangled around my thighs. My body was covered with a layer of sweat, my hair messy and my body warm with heat. Jungkook laid next to me, blankets covering his waist, his clawed up back facing me as he slept soundly. 

I hated myself. I hated myself for letting him do this to me. I looked over at the clock, seeing it was later in the morning. I got up from the bed and I got some clothes from the dresser in the corner of the room. I headed into the bathroom and I closed the door behind me, locking it just to be safe. 

I turned on the water in the bathtub and I walked over to the sink to eat for it to fill up. I looked at myself in the mirror, seeing my neck was covered in red and purple marks. My lips were a bit swollen and I looked absolutely miserable, I didn't look like myself at all. 

I turned the water off and I stepped into the tub, sinking down into the water. I felt the cold water burn my skin, but in a way, it felt nice. I scrubbed my filthy skin with a washcloth until I left burn marks on my skin, I wanted to get every last drop of him away from me, every germ from him touching me or kissing me... I wanted it all gone, I hated that monster, I hated him so much. 

I looked at the hickies on the insides of my thighs and I bit my bottom lip. I dripped the wash cloth in the water before scrubbing at the area as hard as I could. I felt my skin start to burn but I kept scrubbing, feeling pain rush up my leg. I wince and I pulled the cloth away, seeing a wound on my leg, blood begun to pour from it and stain the clear water with a tint of red. 

"No, no, no.." I whispered and I covered the spot with my hand, I pulled it away after a few seconds, seeing blood cover the palm of my hand. "Oh my god.." I say and I dip my hand into the water. 

"Jimin?" Jungkook says and he knocks at the bathroom door. "Jimin, open the door." 

"J-just a second!" I said and I covered the wound with the washcloth, trying to get the bleeding to stop. I dropped it into the water and I stood up, feeling the warm blood drip down my cold legs. I heard more knocks on the door and I stepped out of the bathtub, I get a towel from the drying rack and I wrap it around my body. I see drips of blood hit the floor and I run the bottom of my foot over them until I couldn't see it anymore. 

I walked over to the door and I unlocked it, opening the door just a crack. I looked out at him and I opened the door a tiny bit wider. "Hey, what do you need?" I ask. 

"What's going on?" He asked and he tried to push the door open, but I wouldn't let him. "Jimin, open the door." 

"No. what do you need, I'll get it for you, just tell me." 

"Are you trying to hide something?" He asks and he looks at me dead in the eyes, like he was trying to read me or something. 

"No." I say and I look up at him. "Why would you think I was trying to hide something? You know I can't hide things from you," I laugh awkwardly and he tilted his head to the side lightly. 

"Yeah? If you aren't hiding something, open the door." 

"I can't," I say and I grip the towel in my hands. "I um, I'm not hiding anything.." 

"Jimin." He said in a stern voice. "Open the door, this is a warning." 

I take a deep breathe and I keep my head down low. Pulling the door open wide enough for him to step inside. He walked in and he looked around the bathroom, his eyes wandering to the tub right away. He turned to look at me and he looked back at the rub of faint red water. 

"What were you doing?" He asks and he spins me around, like he was looking for something. "Don't keep quiet, Jimin. What happened?" He asked and he looked my body up and down. He must have noticed the blood falling down my face because he moved his hand to my towel. 

"No!" I say and I move back.

"What did you say to me?" He asked and I backed up towards the wall. 

"I said no..." I whisper and I push his hand away. 

"I didn't ask you, did I?" He said and he slammed his hand against the wall. "You're hurt, let me see." 

"I don't want you to see." 

He gripped my hands and he pinned them up against my head, his free hand moved to my towel, tugging it away from my waist. I tried to free my hands, feeling his fingers move along my sensitive skin. 

"Where did you get this from?" He asked and he moved his hand under my knee, pulling my leg up so that he could see the found better. "Did you do this to yourself?" 

"B-by a-accident.." I say and I feel my body shake, not knowing how he was going to react to it. "I-I d-didn't.." 

I feel him slowly loose his grip on my hands, he crouched down and he brushed his lips up against the trail of blood rushing down my leg. His tongue moves along the blood on my sensitive flesh, his lips moving along the tender wound. He sucked at the blood on the wound and I felt shivers run through my body. 

"J-Jungkook... s-stop.." I whispered and I felt my heart begin to beat faster as he looked up at me. He moved his lips from my leg and he moved away from me, walking over to the tub so he could drain the water. 

"Let's get your wound bandaged up, baby," he said gently and he lead me out to the bed. 

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