❝ Please no-no please stop , it hurts please ❞ jimin cried out as a strong hand fisted into his soft brown hairs making him whimper in pain .
❝ don't try to disobey your master , ever again !! ❞ jungkook growled throwing him on the hard floor .
❝...
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You were the brightest part of my unlit past ...
Jimin's pov :
I don't remember falling asleep ...but I woke up on the couch with a blanket over me and fluffy on my side.
Did he put me on the couch...?
When did I fall asleep ...
He was so mad when he left, then why-
My thoughts were interrupted when he came out of his room shutting the door behind him, he was wearing a shirt and his coat was neatly folded over his forearm.
What time is it now? Did I wake up late...
Oh no!! I need to prepare breakfast.
I hastily stood up, but the room was revolving under my feet, I was about to faint I fell back on the couch groaning.
He ran towards me checking my temperature and giving me water. I cried in pain as soon as I tried to lift my arm... Wow, I'm bleeding again...
‘ stop it, drink this ’ he ordered in a strict tone making me flinch and I obeyed quickly when he bought the water to my lips .
Sometimes I hate how much I fear him...not only him but everyone in general.
I'm such a coward.
‘‘listen here carefully ! don't ever show me that attitude of yours, you speak only when you're spoken to, you do only what you're told to, if you try to talk back at me ever again I'll make sure to pull that tongue out!! AM I CLEAR!?’’ that's what he said last night...his words echoed through my ears as i gulped in fear .
he raised his eyebrows questioning, judging me , he shaked his head in disappointment.
He must be thinking I'm crazy.
He walked away when he received a phone call and came back shortly.
‘ a doctor will be coming to check your injury so if you need to freshen up, you can go, you've 5 minutes ’
‘ a...a doctor? ’ why do I need a doctor, I hate medicine, and I - I don't want a needle in my arm again...
Only the thought itself made my stomach twist and turn.
‘ you've got 5 minutes ’ he repeated making me rush to the room upstairs.
