Wallflower (Season Two)

Chapter Seven: I'm Sorry.

TW// Implications of a sexual assualt and abuse. Some of the content mentioned might be triggering for some, so consider this before you continue. The act of a rape is not portrayed, but the aftermath of one.

Jimin felt like death. He had to be on the verge of it.

His mind was hazy, dark. His vision blurred and unstable. His body ached and was full of pain because another person had touched him against his will. Just the thought of it, the reminder made him want to vomit again and again. Tears blurred his vision even more as he let out a soft sob, he wanted to move but he couldn't. His legs were numb, he couldn't feel them from Jehun using his own to keep him pinned down. Jimin had tried to fight, he hopes that Jungkook will realize that if he didn't get the chance to tell him. Jimin never wanted this, he just wanted to be happy. Why did this have to happen? Was this his punishment for taking Yoongi's life? Jimin closed his eyes, weakly sliding his hand along the floor and down towards his swollen belly, placing his hand against it as he tried to feel for something. Movement, a heartbeat, anything but he couldn't, and he let out a choked sob as he closed his eyes tightly. Please. When he felt the faintest movement, relief flooded Jimin, and he slightly opened his eyes as his swollen and abused lips formed a smile. There was still some kind of hope. Jimin then glanced to the side, tensing and going still when he was met with Jehun's sleeping face. After the other got his fill, he just passed out, Jimin felt something evil bubble up from inside him, if he had the strength, he would kill the other. His Omega wanted to dig its fangs into his neck and rip it out, but that wasn't possible now. Jimin turned his gaze forward, he needed to use what strength he had to crawl away. Jimin winced, trying to force his broken and abused body to move. He pushed down the urge to vomit when his cum ran down his inner thigh from his hole, it smelled vile, and he wanted to run the hottest water he could over his entire body.

Jimin couldn't focus on that now. He slowly and carefully started to crawl forward. He wasn't sure if he could make it, but he was going to try, for the sake of their pup. Jimin managed to get a couple feet before a shadow overtook him and his eyes widened in fear as he stilled completely.

"Mm, Jimin." Jehun called gently.

Jimin closed his eyes tightly before slowly looking back over his shoulder at the other. His eyes widened at the inhuman look of the other. He looked like some kind of monster in Jimin's eyes, and he turned his head forward, making a last attempt to crawl away but it was pointless. He gasped out when Jehun yanked his head back by his hair.

"You can't leave me Jimin! We are mates now!" Jehun said, growling as he pulled Jimin up roughly, opening his mouth and once again, biting him over his mated mark.

Vile. It was so fucking vile and disgusting and Jimin prayed for the strength to suddenly turn and just attack the other, scratch, bite and rip him to shreds for daring to do this to him, his family, to Jungkook – it happened so fast that Jimin hadn't realized he hit the ground until he felt the cold of it after a small delay. Jimin blinked in confusion before he got a whiff of it. Jungkook's scent, but it was sour and filled with anger. Jimin quickly looked back, and he almost couldn't believe his eyes.

"J – Jungkook...?" Jimin breathed out.

Jungkook was on top of Jehun and like a savage animal, his fist continued to connect with Jehun's face, even after blood started to pain his fist, clothing and face. Jehun had tried to fight back but after a few moments of the brutal assault, he went still. Jungkook's eyes were small, glowing bright red and his jaw was set, teeth clenched and showing extended canines. The sound of Jungkook's fist connecting each time was awful, especially when Jimin started to hear bone cracking. Jimin closed his eyes tightly as he curled his hands into tight fists.

"JUNGKOOK! STOP IT!" Jimin shouted, his voice echoing in the abandoned warehouse.

Jungkook's fist stopped instantly before it struck Jehun again. Jehun's face unrecognizable, his body twitching once in a while. Somehow, he was still alive, but barely. His teeth all over the floor in small puddles of blood. Gasping for air through his broken nose as Jungkook panted heavily, his vision finally clearing of the red and seeing what he had done, his arm dropped to his side. He stared at Jehun, not feeling guilty in the slightest, he stood up and turned to walk towards Jimin. Jimin's vision was starting to blur as he reached out his hand towards the other.

"J – Jun..." Jimin whispered before everything went black.

Jungkook caught his hand before Jimin fell completely out on the floor. He kneeled down as he tried not to look at all of Jimin's naked form. It would only trigger him enough to go back and finish the bastard for good. Jungkook's eyes lowered as he gently lifted Jimin up into his arms and buried his face into Jimin's hair. He stood and began to walk towards the exit, when he stepped out, he saw Namjoon waiting with his car. A frown on his face as Jungkook stared back at him before he walked forward. Sitting in the back with Jimin, Namjoon called an ambulance and such to come to the location before he got in and went to quickly drive Jimin to the hospital. Jungkook had wrapped his jacket around Jimin, staring down at the other as his vision started to blur, curling himself around him as he let out soft, shaky sobs.

I'm sorry.