Chapter 3

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CHAPTER 3

There was no point now in hiding his face. JK remove the blindfold, grabbing Jimin's chin and moving his face from one side to the other to see if there was any visible damage.

"You're that boy from the building" Jimin say still a little shaken.

"You're that boy from the building" Jimin say still a little shaken

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"did he hurt you?" Jungkook ask, almost demanding the answer. Jimin shake his head, pulling to one side trying to release his chin from Jungkook's hand.

"No, he didn't touch me" Jimin reply, this time with more determent. It was like been able to see, make him a little more braver. "Just please let me take a shower, I feel dirty" he ask wiping his cheek with his shoulder, trying to remove the nasty sensation of the man's touch. JK didn't say anything, he just went inside the bathroom for a moment. Jimin was able to hear the water running, he felt relief that he was letting him shower. He needed to take the awful stench of the man who was trying to rape him.

A few moment letter the water stop running, JK came out of the bathroom and began to untied one end of the rope but kept Jimin's hands still bound. He carry him on one shoulder like he was a duffle bag, carrying him, and drop him in to the tub that was fill with warm water, splashing water everywhere.

Jimin look at JK in shock. "Did he just drop me in to the water with my clothes on?" Jimin thought.

"Here, the motel only gives this small soaps" JK gave him the little square of soap. For a moment Jimin felt grateful. He wanted to thank him, but Jungkook was avoiding looking directly at him all this time, so he didn't say anything.

"I'm going to untie you for a moment. But if you try something funny, I will shoot you right here." Jungkook threaten, and Jimin knew he wasn't joking, specially with his gun always hidden under his belt.

Jimin took of his damp clothes off and with the tiny soap began to scrub his face, where he could still smell foul breath of the man, then scrub his feet that were dirty from walking bare feet. While scrubbing, he began to cry out of anger and helplessness.

It took him a few minutes to compose himself

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It took him a few minutes to compose himself. He washed his face one last time but he couldn't hide the fact that he was crying with his red puffy eyes. He walk out of the bathroom with one towel on his waist and another over his shoulders trying to cover as much as possible of his body.

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