[ WHY? ]

618 14 0
                                    

"hey, kid. wake up" he opened his eyes. as he did he saw the same woman he saw earlier sitting on the bed her face had a angry look.

Jungkook tried to get some words out but his throat was too sore to do that. needed water.

"it's not the time yet. you will get the water later" the lady said as she was roaming her hands around his body. no he didn't have some god damn throat to shout right now and his body was tried all he could do is wiggle around which surely did't give him a slap on his thigh by lady.

"listen here kid. it's been one since we contacted your family about your ransom you know? we are yet to receive any response. seems like they don't care" he heard her chuckle while all he could do was look at her.

"how long was i out?" he managed to get out. "three days" he was out for three days? did his parents not care about him? why?

before he could say something he saw the lady undressing herself. a shiver of panic spreaded through his body. before he could realise anything. he was rap*d.

*


[ the first day, jungkook got abducted]

"jungkook? honey do you think you can get me some pain relievers from the shop nearby? my head's 'bout to burst right this second" Eden called out for her son.

she was standing at the bottom of the stairs. getting no response made her sigh as she let out another response. "i am going bymyself. stay safe" and she headed out.

Friday, 07:45 pm

"jungkook? the hell do you think you are doing in your room since whole day?" she walked up the stairs moving towards her son's room.

"jungkook-?" she looked around the room. her son was nowhere in sight.

sigh. "did he sneak out again?"

"that boy, i swear to god i will beat his ass when he comes bcak" she went to kitchen for the preparation of dinner.

Same day, 12:28 pm

"where is this kid?" she was bitting her nails. she was nervous her son sneaked out a lot but always came back around 11 or 12. the hell went wrong this time.

"did he go to that part- his bestfriend he must know right?" she picked her phone up searching for a perticular number.

"hello? who's this?"

"is this jimin park?" she asked. "yes. this is he. who are you?"

"this will be jungkook's mother. is jungkook with you?" she asked the young boy.

"no jungkook's not with me? he last texted me saying he will be late. he didn't come yet so i thought he went back." mother was freaking out as she cutted the call.

'no' was leaving her mouth like repeted chant. she conted all her son's friend. no one knew about him.

*


"yeontan baby? come here. i will give you food" he smiled at his dog ignoring the whimpers coming out of the guest room.

the dog barked and came near before receiving his treat and going back to the yard. he smiled at his dog before walking back inside the house to which he saw ava, his wife, coming out of the certain room.

"give him a bath" she went out of the house.

entering the room he saw the same young boy laying lifelessly on the bed. he was making no moment.

"do you think you can get up?" he asked the boy. The young boy slowly opened his eyes a tear left his eyes as he eyed him.

his lips moved. he moved near him to hear what he has too say.

" can i h-have the choice again?" he whispered. taehyung almost didn't hear him. he gulped because he knows which choice the boy's talking about

The woman had already gone inside, jungkook followed her but before he could the man grabbed his wrist whispering a small 'run' but before jungkook could understand the woman was back again dragging jungkook inside. He looked back at the man who now followed them inside silently.

"no" he let out at the same intensity. he cleared his throat

"can you get up by yourself?" he asked again sieng the boy slightly nodding. he helped the boy sit up, he smelled horrible.

taehyung noticed a slight limp in jungkook's steps maybe because of the multiple scars on his feet.

he helped the boy sit up in the bathtub rubbing all the ejaculation off the boy's body. the boy showed no emotion to the touch on his scars. maybe because he was numb at the point.

"why is this happening to me?" he heard the boy whisper oh so softly.

he could say nothing. as always.

*

ᴛᴏʀᴛᴜʀᴇWhere stories live. Discover now