The Truth Untold- 지극

XIII

*sexual offences and abuse ahead*

(a/n: the abuse is of extreme level and every scene has been explained in detail. So, I suggest the readers with a weak heart to skip this chapter. You have been warned.)

"They're the same person sweetie-"

"w-what?" Jimin shuttered, every feeling blurry from his teary visions.

"Don't you know? The person you brought to the party at Hybe?"

"He's Jungkook. He's not-"

"How many times?!" the man yelled hard slapped him hard across the cheek. Jimin head was turned to the side, his face was burning like hell but he wanted to know the truth.

"The person you brought to the party was Jaykay himself,"

Jimin gasped, his breath shuddering a and his mind went hazy.

"y-you're lying...y-you're lying. My boyfriend would never lie to m-me. H-he"

"Aww he says his boyfriend would never lie to him guys..." the man laughed with the others.

"Well, I guess you don't call him liar for not telling his real name to you, right?"

"Why don't you do one thing? Just call him and ask him for yourself."

The other man handed him his phone and dialled it for Jimin. He held the phone against Jimin's ear.

Jimin stared at the man with teary and dissappearing eyes, totally ignoring the fact that he was completely naked and was caged by an ugly hunk.

No answer.

"Aww? He didn't answer?? wait let me call him again-" he did and pressed Jimin's phone agaisnt his ear again.

Rings after rings and no one picked up the call.

"Shit," The man grinned. "Looks like you're pretty liar boys is having fun with his bitches. Since he's rich you know he can get as many models as you, Jimin. And even better-"

The man gestured the others to go out. He then slowly took one of Jimin's thighs and pushed it up.

The Jimin below him was too speechless, thoughtless and lifeless to talk or even resist back by now. His mind was over only one thing.

Jungkook....no Jaykay?

"Aaaghh!!"

Jimin came back to his senses and screamed out when he felt his walls getting torn at the sudden trust.

"You scream really loud," the man groaned as he started thrusting in him.

"Didn't your boyfriend tell you it's a turn off to be too loud??" he smirked as he gripped onto Jimin's hands and held them above his head.

"Oh I forgot. You're boyfriend didn't even tell you his name correctly right??" He thrusted in him again.

Jimin jolted up with each thrust, he wasn't moaning, he wasn't whimpering, he wasn't doing anything. He just stayed there like a dead doll.