BTS Caretaker ( BTS x OC)

Chapter 139: Harrow III

A shiver of cold ran through her as soon she regained her conscious. Her body felt so numb and she could not feel her legs causing her to groan in pain. Seul couldn't recall how she ended up sleeping on this leather couch in Yoongi's studio. Mayhaps, she was too shaken after the horrible event happened to her and she wandered cluelessly seeking for place that could provide her safety and comfort.

And, apparently it happened to be Yoongi's private studio back at their dorm.

Seul inhaled deeply, using every ounce of her strength to sit up. She wondered how long she had knocked out, considering Yoongi didn't install any window in his studio nothing could help her to see the outside world.

The pain on her lower abdomen halted her every move. That bastard really screwed her without mercy. The bruises on her body was still fresh from the last night assault. To be remembered by the awful incident again making her heart clenched in pain.

Seul felt dirty and sick of herself.

She wished to rid any stain of that selfish man off her body.

She choked on her own tears as she fell to the floor writhing in pain. Sobbing deeply, Seul braced himself against the sofa and attempted to stand.

"Yoon...gi.." she mumbled weakly.

Her legs wobbled and eventually gave up making her fall onto her knees once again. Hissing harsly under her breath, and she started to convulse in pain. No matter how hard she cried, she just wished Yoongi would appear magically in front of her. All she needed was Yoongi's warm presence to erase the pain.

"Y..oongi...please...f..ind me" she croaked weakly, squeezing her eyes tight trying to wipe off the nightmare. Pain stormed through her as she was fighting the need to scream her pain.

She just wanted to pass out again if that could temporarily end the pain.

A harsh hand tugged her hair, pulling her up"If and only you are not being stubborn, I don't need to tie you up. I told you I want to have fun right?" even though she had no strength to talk, she pushed herself up. The man made her kneed while he never let go her hair almost ripping it out.

"Babe, you are beautiful okay?" his dark chuckle was disturbing.

"Stop pushing me away and lets enjoy the night. Be a good girl" she could feel his hand caressed her jaw making it way down in between her breast. Seul whimpered at the slight touch, trying to get away from the digusting man.

He had her mouth and hand sealed with black tape which made her even more vulnerable and weak. There's no sign of hope in the room. This man was sick in his head.

The man pulled away from Seul, and she was relief when his hands finally stopped exploring her exposed body.

To her utter disappointment, the freedom didn't last long.

She heard footsteps coming closer to her direction again, for some reason her heart twitched in fear. The man squatted in front of her with a snicker "I never knew that Kwon has such a pretty daughter, he should have told me earlier. Things would be easier for him to seal the deal, if he gave you up sooner" the voice sounded cold, heartless and empty.

His hand traced along her messy hair "I am sorry that I can't keep you clean baby, I just want to wreck you" his eyes travelled to meet her eyes. The stings on her face made it hard for her to utter anything. Her face was swollen with bruises.

Seul was severly beaten by this young man without caring whether her body could take the beating or not.

He really beat her as though she was his punching bag.

This man had no boundaries when it came to gender. He appeared to treat everyone like a fucking toy and screwed them over whenever he wants.

He squished her chin, forcing his tongue down her throat. He murmured between kisses, "Lets begin shall we?" Seul muffled her scream, as she sobbed in pain.

'Yoongi help me..please' her agony, her pain, her fear could only be heard in her own head. This was unbearable, she wasn't sure if she could handle this pain.

'Yoongi, I am sorry'