Erroneous [Vminkook]

42: Voodoo Doll

Note:

Hello lovelies. Before we continue, I will say that initially in the story there was another chapter before this one that had a very graphic scene - that's pretty important in regards to Jungkook's character moving forward in the story in relations to mental and emotional health. I was going to include it in the story but I began to think that perhaps it would be a bit too much for some people.

I did try to censor it but I still believe a few people would still not be able to read it, and my worry about it would be that it could influence how they see their idol moving forward, even if this is all fiction.

I've said this before, it's your responsibility to take care of yourself while reading this book, but I know many lovelies will still continue to read the chapter even if it may emotionally impact them, so I decided to not include it. It will be written in the AO3 version though, but just not here. It will be expressed later on what happened throughout the story.

Happy reading!

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It's the eighth day now.

Eight days of no sunlight.

Eight days of not being able to walk.

Eight days of not a decent shower.

Eight days without proper food.

Eight days..... Of horror.

And today..... Today is the day the duo will be forced to let another man touch them, fuck into them with the cameras watching; filming every single second of it to be exposed to the black market, scattering it to the world.

All week was all in preparation for this moment right now.

Oh and was Yoongi so excited for it.

Since the start of the morning, he has been pampering them; giving them a proper meal, bathing them to rub the dirt off their skins, even trimming their hair so it wouldn't be so messy once in front of the cameras.

Jungkook's once long hair is gone, now trimmed short like how he use to have it while it being brushed to the side and away from his face, revealing his forehead. Not once did the two hostages fight or argue against him, they let him do whatever he pleased to them, especially Jungkook.

The ravenette remembers vividly those horrid memories of the night where Yoongi took complete advantage of him, and it got to the point where he fell completely mute the next day, not able to mutter another word as that traumatizing moment skips his head. Even when Jimin tried talking to him, he wouldn't respond, only looks lifelessly elsewhere.

Yoongi sucked the complete life and dignity from Jungkook's body, leaving him as nothing.

Now he's about to finally kill him off, emotionally and mentally.

Right now the two are dressed up in a whole white silk attire, making them look like complete angels to the eyes of anyone; one with raven hair and one with blonde hair, beautiful angels. They are bondage down with nylon rope, restraining their wrist and ankles as they sit on the bed, watching as the men in the room set up the cameras and the computer system to the side.

Jimin fixes his eyes to the ceiling, staring at the lamp while humming a low tune under his breath as he rubs his hands together from behind his back. Jungkook remains with his face completely emotionless, counting the ticking of the clock from the room in his head as it reaches for the hours of his death.

30.

29.

28.

27.

26.

25-

"All set Mr. Min," A voice spoke, followed by majority of the men leaving the room, "The clients are in the quarters, waiting for your call."

Jimin didn't even flinch when Yoongi's face hovers over the two males, a wide smile on his lips with a tender hand caressing their cheeks, "You both are about to bring me a lot of money. Oh how precious you are to me, so precious."

They didn't respond, making Yoongi grin sickly sweet before moving back and going over to the computers, typing on it quickly, "This will be all over soon-"

A loud scream erupts the air.

From no one in the room.

But outside.

Silence, everything and everyone suddenly falls silent.

Until more screams and the sound of gun shots vibrate the walls violently, making a slow smirk form Jimin's lips as he freed himself from the rope. And that's when Jungkook's eyes widen, that same second he heard a familiar scream amongst the chaos.

"WHERE THE FUCK IS JEON JUNGKOOK!"

G-Gem?

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A/N:

Here comes the rescue squad, let's gooooo!!

I PURPLE YOU! <33