Freak Show

~°twenty seven°~

"What a shame....," a voice trailed off as I slowly opened my eyes again, I blacked out numerous times. And I felt a sharp pain everywhere in my body, and I had to contain myself to not cry.

"Your fault you tried to escape. Now I have to clean this mess up," a voice continued and my vision cleared, looking into the person.

An eyepatch on his eye, and he had a scar on his nose, and a tattoo on his cheek. He looked at me as he wrapped my legs in bandages.

"At this point I'm not sure if you can still walk. Jimin did crack your legs pretty hard," he said as he wrapped it up, then he placed the bandages back in the first-aid kit.

"You'll never get out as long as Hoseok hyung is here. He never shows up, but he hears and sees everything in this place. So don't even think of having hope in leaving this place," he muttered as he placed my leg back down, placing me on my bed before looking down at me.

Then, he smirked, staring at me up and down. I was only dressed in a shirt afterall. I didn't even know who's shirt this is.

"I don't know why you're off limits. You're nothing special, why does Seokjin not want to kill you off?" He hums as he looks at me.

"Perhaps he's taken interest in you? I doubt so, he's not the type to like women your age, Namjoon? He's not even the type to like anyone," he wondered.

"Even so, that won't stop me from groping you, so be quiet," he whispered before slowly rising up, then he towered me as he placed his two arms on both sides of my head, a smirk on his face.

"You don't have a choice, I guess this is your job from now on? Serving us like a good little girl you are, until you die I guess," he says before nearing me.

At this point, I don't even have the courage to resist anymore. I don't want any of them touching me without permission, but what can I do? They're not even humans to begin with.

Knock knock

Suddenly, Jungkook got off of me, then he rolled his shoulder blades as the door slowly opened, and another figure entered.

"Jungkook? What are you doing here?" A voice said and Jungkook turned back to look at the person standing by the doorway.

"Jimin told me to wrap her up. She did something bad again, but unfortunately, she didn't die," he said as he took the kit, approaching the door.

"Taehyung is asking for you. You must go there," the black-and-white haired male said as he looked at the taller one, and Jungkook shrugged.

"Alright, see you," he mutteres briefly before leaving, and Yoongi closes the door as he slowly approaches me.

I began to scoot away from him, not knowing what to do after our last encounter, I reminisced how much pain he caused me last time, and as days passed, I grew more confused of him.

He was very unexpected in many ways, that was why I needed to be careful of him.

"What happened?"

THIRD PERSON POV

Jungkook made his way to the room where Taehyung was. He slowly opened the door and dropped the first aid kit somewhere before looking at the figure that was on the shared bed, laying down while facing the ceiling.

As he heard the footsteps of Jungkook, Taehyung shot up, a small smile in his face as he slowly scooted to Jungkook.

"Jungkook... I missed you.. you haven-"

Then, those words were taken away when Jungkook suddenly raised his arm and swatted Taehyung by the right cheek, making Taehyung jolt back as he froze.