Chapter 9{CW: Excessive violence, blood}

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For the next a day and half, I was stayed inside that room with no food and water, because the bottle that I had before was already empty earlier.
I did not even expect anything here anyways.
In total I hadn't eaten anything for almost 3 days, I guess.

I could've stayed ok with not eating anything for days, but all the fighting and running that I did before, I making me terribly hungry.

I tied a cloth around my waist tightly, thinking that it would help me in some way, and was sitting down on the floor beside the window.

I heard a few footsteps outside the door, followed with the sounds of keys. The movements felt like were rushed, which is strange.

The door opened, I stood up, and saw 4 men entering, with the same uniform outfit.

"What do you want?" I asked sternly. "Do you remember us?" One of them asked me as he walked closer.

"No." I answered.

"You know, you injured us, and killed some of our friends, while you tried to escape before."

"So you want to be beaten again? Why did you come here?"

"Shut up you bitch!" The one sitting on the sofa growled out as he stood up.

"Cool down. We'll make sure she pays for everything she did and said." the guy smirked.

"I will break your smirk. And whatever you're here to do, just don't think about it." I warned.

They all laughed and two of them walked towards me.

As they got close, I dodge their attempt to catch me and ran for the open door. But when I got close enough, I was yanked back onto the bed.

Two of them held my hands and one my legs. And the one that was doing the talk smirked again.

"You are a good fighter, but let's see how good you fight when we all enjoy destroying you now."he said.

I started squirming and trying to let myself out of their grips.
As I already really weak, I wasn't really sure of how I was gonna fight them, but I'll try even if it means dying. I won't give up that easily.

The man took out a knife and penetrating through the fabrics, it made small cuts on my legs and then he cut the string of my bra, which was maybe showing under my t-shirt. He brought the knife close to my face and made a cut on my cheek.

My body felt hotter as I felt my blood oozing out of me.
I closed my eyes, and took a deep breath and use my body to move the man above me, and the one holding my right-hand let go of my hand and I took the knife and stabbed the man above me in his shoulder.
The one that held my legs let go of them too in the process of holding the man that was above me.

I still had the knife and I used that to stab the one holding my left hand.
He lets go and I ran for the door, but then again I was dragged onto the bed.
This time the man had the knife and was about to stab me when he was pulled back and tossed over to the wall.

A man stood against the doorframe.
He was not Jimin. But he was also not one wearing a uniform.

The other 2 men sprang at him. While one of them pulled me out of the bed and smashed my head into the wall. I fell on the ground. And then I saw him grabbing the knife and advancing towards me.

I stood up in time and I hit him with a vase that was nearby. Then I took the knife out from his hands and stab him in his thigh. He groaned in pain and moved back. I somehow managed to kick him back and he falls down.

I looked at the man who helped. He was fixing his clothes and the other men were passed out on the ground.

"Are you fine?" He asked and approached me.

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