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Y/n?

Y-you? You looked back and found your bestfriend Jimin.
Thank God Jimin you came! But how did you find the way? You asked.
He came to you and hugged you tightly as if his life depends on it.
Thank God you're safe y/n. You have no idea how much worried I was all these days. I was helpless. Tears trickled down his angelic face as he pulled you in the hug more tightly.
You patted his back to calm him down and asked him again.
But how did you find this place?

When I got your message, I traced his mobile's location. (Ref. Part 9)

//Flashback (Ref. Part 9)//
You saw Taehyung getting in the bathroom to take a shower. You quickly picked up his phone and after makimg a few attempts to unlock his phone, you finally succeeded. You typed a text message to your bestfriend Jimin.

"Hey Jimin! This is y/n. Okay listen carefully. First, whatever I write here, please don't respond to it. Just read. I am at Taehyung's place. That night he abducted me again from your house. Today he's going for work and I'm planning to escape from here. So please come to pick me up at xxxx street and I'll meet you there.
And don't reply to this text. Bye."
/Flashback End/

Thank God you came Jimin. Idk what has happened to my legs. I just can't get up. They're numb. Please help me.
Before you could even complete Jimin picked you up and started walking out of the forest.
You both reached to the end of the forest where there was a highway. Jimin had parked his car there. He made you sit in it and put on your seatbelt.
Don't worry y/n. You're never alone. I'm here for you. Always.
With that he pecked your forehead and started driving.

You dozed off on the way back so Jimin decided not to disturb you. He quickly undid your seatbelt and walked in his house.
Soon after you woke up in his bed and called for him.
Jimin-ah! Jimin-ah!!
Soon he came inside with his cute eye smile as he put a tray of food next to you.
Thank you Jimin. What would've I done if you were not there? You held his hands in your and thanked him.
Jimin ruffled your hair and kissed your forehead.
Shh! It's okay. I'm always here for you.
He pulled you in a hug to calm you down as he knew you were traumatized but the door barged open and there he was again- Kim Taehyung.

You bitch! He came in and separated you and Jimin from the hug. He grabbed your hair and slapped you so hard that you fell on the bed.
Jimin punched Taehyung to protect you but ended up by getting a punch back in his face. He fell on the ground.
Everything that happened in the cafe was happening again. (Ref Part 1)
But this time you couldn't get up from the bed. Your legs weren't working. No matter how hard you tried to stop him, he didn't stop. There was nobody else to stop him.
He was beating Jimin like crazy.
Punching him in his face and kicking him in his stomach. At this point Jimin was puking blood. You pleaded Taehyung to stop but anger had got the best of him.
He then turned to you and grabbed a fistful of your hair and made you look at Jimin laying on the floor in the pool of blood.
Do you really like him that much? Now see what I do to this pretty little problem.
With that he took out a knife from the back pocket of his pants and stabbed Jimin in his stomach.
Jimin let out a shrill yelp but then closed his eyes lying on the cold hard ground, lifeless.

You couldn't believe Taehyung actually killed someone infront of your eyes.
You knew he was dangerous but killing someone was the last thing expected from him.

Yah! Kim Taehyung!! You bastard! Why did you do that to him? Don't you understand I don't want to be with you?? I hate you! I'd rather die than be with you.
You screamed crying.

Taehyung came and sat next to you. He tucked a strand of hair behind your ear and said
You can't hate me princess. You have to love me. And about dying? That's not an option for you. You are stuck with me forever. Let's go back home okay?
He said getting up as he held your arms to pick you up but you were fast enough to yank his hand.
I am never going to settle with you monster. No matter how many times you'll take me back to that hell hole, I'll keep running away till my last breath.

You looked at Taehyung but there was a smirk on his face that was disgusting every inch of you.
Do you really think you can run away princess? Try then. You've got 60 seconds to get up and run away. I promise I won't even touch you or try to stop you. But after that, I'll do whatever I want with you.

You looked at him in disbelief. First he killed Jimin because you ran away with him and now he's giving you a chance to run away. He brought you out of your thoughts.
What are you doing y/n? C'mon stand up quickly and run. Clock is ticking. He chuckled.

You were confused at his behaviour but still decided to not let this opportunity go away from your hands. You quickly threw away the sheets and tried to get down from bed but fell down on the ground.
You again tried to get up but still failed.
You looked at Taehyung and saw him laughing maniacally.

What happened baby? Your legs aren't working? I wonder what must be the reason. He cooed at you sarcastically.

You had tears in your eyes because now you know everything is going to repeat.
H-how do you know? What did you do to me Taehyung!? You asked in your lowest voice.

Taehyung crouched down to your level and held your chin with this fingers.
Do you remember that cloudy liquid baby? He asked. (Ref. Part 5)
You had no intention to reply but he held your face tighter and screamed I need words bitch!
Y-yes. You said stuttering.
Hmm, so that's the reason behind all this. I injected you with it to make your legs weak so you can never be able to run away from me. Well, I had absolutely no intention to do this. Infact, it's all because of you only. I'm sorry to break this to you princess but your legs are paralyzed now. Had you not tried to work your legs that much, you'd have been all fine.
He smiled as he picked you up and started walking out of Jimin's house.
But don't worry, I'm here for you. I'll never let you miss your legs. Let's go home. Oh sorry, I mean let's go back to the 'hell hole.' Let me show you a real hell.

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