⚠️ WARNING: EXTREME MATURE THEMES ⚠️
This story is intended for mature audiences and contains themes of violence, gore, abuse, rape, death, depression, self-harm, and anxiety. Reader discretion is advised.
New York is the most expensive city in the...
Crying no no it's more like wailing. The large room echoed with that teen girl cries. There are other noises. she's begging them to stop. They're torturing HER. That teen girl eyes fixed on those two little figures who were held captive and the kids are crying.
The kids are terrified at the scene. There are men surrounding HER. Their eyes filled with lust doing inappropriate things the kids couldn't even understand. But the teen girl never fail to assure the kids that
I'm okay.. don't cry ... BE strong.
She's telling with her eyes despite the tortures she's going through. The room it's stinks. There are metal chains everywhere and the kids are cuffed as well as the teen girl. No words are heard. Only the sobs of the kids and the teen girl Screams are heard. The little girl next to her brother is sobbing hard unable to breathe. The young boy next to her comforting her with his little hands
" Ellie don't cry... Brothers will get us out... They promised remember?!" He's whispering in her ears.
Suddenly a man barged towards the kids with a whip in his hand and about to hurt that little 8 year old Ellie. She closed her eyes tightly as the whip swung high it hit but the hit didn't reach the little girl instead she felt two little arms around her. It's her brother Ian secluded her and took the whip. He yelped in pain. The teen girl and the little girl were helpless and watch his brother took the hit.
"Iannnnnnn" the teen girl shouted.
The other man right beside her took a knife and aim to the throat of the teen girl. The kids eyes widened
"IIIIIZZZZZZZZYYYYYYYYYYY" they screamed.
And everything blacked out.
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(Ian☝️)
"IZZZYYYYY" Ian woke up screaming her name. He's sweating, breathing heavy. He found jungkook beside him already wide awake sitting next him eyes widened.
Jungkook hugged Ian in a Swift moment. Ian let his whole body collapse on his roommate body breathing uneven. Jungkook rubbing his back. He calmed down after a while.
"Thankyou kookie"
is all he managed to say. Jungkook warmly smiled at him saying it's okay. Ian glanced at his tracker. They're some numbers displaying on it.
"Not bad" he mummuered.
He's about to get but something hit him. "How come You're in my bed... And why I'm in the bed... Last time I remember was in the car hood with Ella. " Ian frowned.
