"Everything will be okay...I promise

...Hello?

Help me... Why did this have to happen? I was just becoming happy... It hurts. I'm in pain. Help. I'm so sore... Why me... Save me.

Lying on the floor bruised, sore, and in pain, you curl up in a ball and grab your knees, and slowly and silently cry. What did they do to you? Why did they do it to you? Did you deserve it? Did it hurt?

They ended up beating me. For hours and hours on end... No escape. They hurt me because they thought I was a slut, talking to a boy. I don't know what I did to deserve this... It hurts so much. Why me?

Jung Kooks P.O.V

It was after the fan meet, I was excited I got Y/N's number. She is really nice and I love how flustered she can get just from me playing with her hair and hands. I texted her after, but there was no response. So I assumed she was busy. I was waiting and waiting for her to respond, but she didn't. I was kinda disappointed, but I understood. I'll check if she responds tomorrow, I'm tired I'm going to bed.

The next day

Getting up I checked my phone...no text. I decided to call her to see if she was okay...

Y/N POV

I woke up and went to the bathroom when I heard a buzzing sound. My face was red, puffy, and bruised. It hurt to talk a lot. I went searching for what the sound was and found my phone on a table. I looked at my phone and read the contact name: Jungkook💜🐰
I immediately picked it up and answered it," H-hey!... Hello?" I was waiting for an answer, but all I had gotten was silence," Jungkook?" I looked at my phone when I heard," Y/N! Yeah sorry! One of my members came in. So, how have you been? You haven't answered me since you left the fan meet." I freeze, SHIT I completely forgot to text him!" O-oh? I am SO sorry Jungkook! I ...have been... really um... busy! I'm so sorry!" I stopped myself from going any farther. Stopping him from getting clues... Wait... where are my parents?