The Dark Truth -jjkff

•Chapter8•

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[Author's POV]

Hoseok came closer to you and squatted down in the right of your arm.
He took out a blade,
Just as you saw it you silently cried and didn't really screamed this time.
Your hands were trembling and your mind had nothing else except just staying quite.
Hoseok was a bit surprised to see your reaction, he thought you would beg him to not hurt you but you didn't do anything like that at all.

"Its gonna hurt, so don't move!".
He ordered.

He held your arm tightly and took the blade closer to your skin.
You were having the most difficult time of your life.
He finally pushed the blade in your arms which made you close your eyes tightly.
You didn't uttered a single word.
He made a sign with that blade.

(A/n: the sign was something like this, I couldn't find a pic with blood!)

He stood up with his hands covered with blood.
You were panting and the pain was really something else!
2 guys came in and immediately pulled your arm and dressed it up.
They blindfolded again and took you to the same room.
And threw you on the floor.

You cried because it was hurting you.
You heard some footsteps of someone and immediately got up and somehow went near the bed.
You covered your whole body with blanket as your were afraid.
You pulled the blanket over your head just as the door opened.

You felt someone coming closer and tightly closed your eyes.

" get up" he said in a calm but cold tone.

You ignored him and just kept your eyes closed.

"GET UP!" He repeated but this time shouted in anger.

You flinched when he shouted at you.

You were afraid and got up with tears falling from your eyes.
The blood on your arm was still flowing even after dressing.

You sobbed quietly and managed to stand up.

He was standing in front of you with the same cold stare.
He stepped close and more closer.

You stepped backwards just as he stepped closer to you.
He came so close that your faces were just inches away.

You were standing there with your legs touched with the bedside table.
He pulled his arm around your waist and kept his other hand on the bedside table..

"You need to suffer a lot more, keep yourself ready! Call me Mr.jeon"

He said almost touching your earlobe with his lips.

He pulled your arm and took you close to the couch that was in the same room.

"Sit"
He said.

You sat there holding your arm as it wasn't stop bleeding.

He sat beside you and pulled his gun out of the pocket,
Just glancing at the gun made your whole body tremble.

"You are gonna stay here from now on, and staying here contains rules and regulations too"
He said placing the gun on the table.

"From now on you're my personal assistant!
Rule 1: you will never say 'no' to any of the member about anything..
Rule 2 : you will listen to every member including me and do what we say.
Rule 3 : you will always knock before entering my office.
Rule 4: you'll never try to escape!
Rule 5: you will never ask questions.
He explained staring at the table."

You gulped hearing his words and nodded.

He looked at you and your low head.
" go and rest"
He said.

Just when you tried to stand up you fell on the ground out of pain, but still managed to reach the bed.

He looked at you and stood up,
He came close and held your arm and made you sit on the bed.

You knew something's gonna happen now, but you kept quite.

He stared at you and then pulled his hand towards the buttons of the shirt you were wearing.

Your eyes widened up just as he started unbuttoning.
You couldn't say a single word or you didn't even knew what the punishment would be for breaking rules.

You sobbed quietly because of embarrassment.

He unbuttoned it and removed the shirt from your body.
You were only wearing a brassiere.
He looked at the wounds he gave you by beating up so much.
And then glanced at your face, your eyes were filled with tears and your cheeks were all red.

He opened the drawer and took out the first aid box.
He undressed the wound holding your arm which was covered with blood.

You stared at the wound which had been made like a leaf sign, you wondered what it meant.

"It means you're officially my assistant and a worker here".
He said making you flinch and snap out of your thoughts.

He stared at your body which made you feel more embarrassed and you pulled your hands up to hide it.
He gave you a death glare.
" remove your hands!"
He said with anger.

You sobbed and removed your hands.
He pulled his hands towards your collarbone which had a big scar.
He touched the scar with his finger tips and then glanced back at your red face.

After dressing all the wounds properly,

He stood up and which made your cleavage completely visible to him.
"Wear your shirt and rest now."
He said and went outside.

•To be continued •
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