My Brothers Bestfriend {Yoongi FF}

20

There has been a cold feeling that hasn't left my body in days. I can feel the days go by but the sun would never shine. A sudden sharp coldness hit me as I hear a door open.

"Kitten" the man purred his foot steps growing towards me each one getting louder.

I want to open my eyes but I can't. It's been the same thing for god knows how long.

It'll be cold
The cold will get colder as a door opens
Hands on my skin
His repeated words
When he finished his laughing it's a laugh of a maniac

But today was different. The door swung open harshly mumbling was all that could be heard.

"You've been here two weeks no one looked for you... now your brothers back and there all over the news... maybe I should take you away from here... yeah I know a guy that can get a free ride. I'll call him." Bryson mumbled as he paced the floor.

"Hey Jackson... I'm fine I need a favor though... yeah I need a flight... where... let's go with Spain... so you're able to in a few days?.. ok text me the time and I'll meet you at the airport. Bye"

Bryson grabbed my face and lightly slapped it.

"Wake up kitten." He suddenly hit me harder making me groan my eyes opening slightly seeing a dark grey room. I look around and the man I dreaded seeing for years. My eyes widen and I tried to move but a pain in my wrist prevented me.

"Na ah sweetheart. Fighting will get you nowhere." He tsked as he smirked.

"You fucking psycho!" I yelled at him trying to move but once again failing.

"Kitten be a good girl and nothing will happen." He purred.

"Fuck you!" I spit at his face. His smile faded and he wiped his face. All of a sudden my face sung from the impact of his hand on my cheek. I let out a whimper.

"Fucking bitch." He growled as he left the room locking the door. I leaned my head back against the wall and sighed. The door opened and a tall Spanish looking male came in with a TV. He put it on a rack high off the ground.

He turned it on to the news. My brother was on. Him and the boys were running out of the airport leaving staff with the bags. The police stood with them while they talked panicked.

"Be good or your precious brother and his friends are going to see you." The man turned around and smiled making the color leave my face.

"Antonio." He smiled

"Hey baby. Seems like your bad at finding out who was talking with Bryson."

"How do you..?"

"We are childhood best friends"

The door opened again and Bryson set up a camera.

"You know I'm sure your brother would love to see what I'm gonna do to you so why not record for him." I glared at him as he pointed the camera at me.

The red button flashed and Bryson walked over as Antonio stood behind the camera.

His strides were quick and as he was finally into the cameras frame his grin grew. His hands made there was to my face forcing me to look at the camera.

"Remember the first time we did this..." I just looked at him.

"Didn't your parents get you some mental help or are you just stupid." He glared at me.

"No I was arrested because of you... you begged then when someone saw you screamed rape. I was in prison for years the prisoners definitely hate when people touch younger people..." he took a deep breath and suddenly hit me. My cheek burned and I felt tears running down my face.

"So why don't you feel what they did to me..." he grinned and pushed the chair onto the ground making me groan. He started kicking my stomach harshly.

Tears ran down my face as I struggled to breath as he finished he was panting harshly.

"Why don't we have fun with you while I'm at it." I looked and Antonio moved the camera facing the bed. I rapidly shook my head and tears ran down my face as he picked my up and threw me on the bed grabbing a rope.

I tried to get up but I was shoved down and my hands where tied above my head to the bars on the bed.

His hands ripped my clothes off the cold air hitting me all of a sudden then it started...

Sobs of begging for him to stop,
The squeaking of the bed,
And Bryson talking was all that could be heard.

I cried and he soon finished. He pulled his pants up and him and Antonio left the room leaving the camera. I curled up and cried as I tried to hide myself but the ties making it impossible.

Soon the crying died down and the room was silent I had fallen asleep. The door opened and Bryson came and picked the camera up and brought it recording me while speaking quietly.

He turned the camera off and walked out of the room locking the door. He put the tape in a box with black roses inside. He wrapped it as a present and him and Antonio headed to the city to the flower shop.

"Bryson! It's been awhile you usually have me send flowers."

"Ah Minseo I'm sorry I've been busy. But do you remember that first address you used to deliver to for me." She nodded.

"Can you deliver this box and some black roses with it to that address." She nodded.

"Of course." She smiled and picked out the black roses. She waved as Bryson left.

She jumped into her car and headed for the BTS apartment.

As she arrived she walked up and knocked on the door. The one and only Jeon Jungkook answered he sighed as he saw it was only the flower women.

"Is it Sunny!" Namjoon yelled running over. His frown was obvious as he saw it wasn't his sister.

"I was asked to deliver this." She spoke and handed them the box with black roses.

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You know I was trying to write this on break at work and I couldn't because one of my managers Bryson was in the room walking around and I just closed out my phone and looked out the window instead.

And my manager Bryson looks almost exactly like the Bryson that I based this off of so it's really weird...