He owned Me [Completed]

25:Monster

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Saya's consciousness slowly drifted back to her but she remained in the bed with her eyes closed afraid to face the reality. The memories of the night were coming back to her in pieces, and she was praying it was just a bad dream her fucked up mind had manifested just to torture her. Never had she wished so much to wake up in the old room that she shared with Jungkook. To open her eyes and see his doe eyes staring right at her with a soft smile featuring on his baby face.

At least at that point, the devil she was used to felt more comforting than the monster that was hiding behind the curtains.

Her heavy-lidded eyes unfurled and her heart sank because instead of a high domed ceiling with an artistic chandelier, it was a wooden tray ceiling with flat dark circular light attached to it. She pivoted her head to the side which was empty but the lingering warmth on the bedsheet made her perceive it wasn't much since the person left. 

On the edge of the bed, a dress was neatly folded just like the other time but this time her heart didn't flutter like before instead it constricted with an overwhelming amount of bitterness. She got into the dress since the other option was wrapping the bedsheet around and getting engrossed in a mixture of the fragrance of her nightmare was the last thing she wanted to do.

Her body was trembling in anger recalling all the lies and manipulation she faced at the hands of the three brothers and the tiny bit of affection she had for any of them cleared out too.

One was a Deceiver, One a Manipulator, and the other Toxic. 

Fuck them all

She gritted her teeth as her mind mocked her reminding her, that she had done it already in the literal sense. She forced back the hot tears that had already welled up in her eyes because she was done crying over things, she never had any control over. She was a mere puppet with her strings in the hands of three brothers and they truly made jokes out of her by making her move however it pleased them.

Saya stomped towards the deck of the yacht where Taehyung was waiting for her. With both hands shoved inside his pocket, his eyes hooded with emotions that she could never decipher. He was so skilled at hiding what he was truly feeling that it was impossible to even guess what was formulating in his cunning mind, but Saya wasn't interested to know it either.

The moment she reached him; she flung her palm to give him one tight slap but the guy didn't even flinch.

At that point, the difference between the two brothers was starkly clear because by now Jungkook would be kneeling and crying begging for her forgiveness for wronging her whereas, Taehyung stood with his head held high well aware that there was no point in apologizing.

His sorry would be worthless as it would never be enough to account for his deeds. After all, what would a mere band-aid do when the cut was big enough to split her in half?

"I am a person" she screamed something people around didn't notice. Curling her finger into a tiny fist she pounded his chest repeatedly while the man stood still allowing her to vent her anger.

Not satisfied with the amount of pain she was inflicting upon him, tears of frustration broke down like a waterfall and as her hits grew weak, he enveloped her into his tight embrace and tenderly caressed her head to calm her down.

"I will kill you" she spat at him in a cracked voice and his heart shattered into millions of pieces because the answer to Jimin's question had never been so evident.

In the end, the truth that he was the boy writing her letters meant nothing and regardless of his confession, they would still end up in the same spot: Him: a monster loving the beauty that was owned by his brother.

"You just did" he ensured in a voice that was no less than a whisper holding into her because venom laced in her words caused paralyzing pain to spread into his body.

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