Kingdom Of Mad Min

Kingdom of Anguish

TW: BLOOD, FORCED SCENE AHEAD.

Skip the part from ⚠ to ➖ if it makes you uncomfortable.
 
 

 
I was awakened by the sunlight hitting my face and feeling the dryness in my throat. As I attempted to sit up, I realized someone was holding me close to themselves. When I look back, Yoongi was the one hugging me as if his life depended on me. He was naked, and so was I.

Oh, god, why?

What happened last night?

What am I doing here with him in one bed and that too naked?

Did he force me again?

A disgusting feeling set itself upon my heart. I pushed him away, and as soon as I put my feet on the cold floor, my legs gave up and I fell to the floor. His seed came out of my body. God, please no. I don't want his babies. The moisture between my legs was making me gag. Panic and revulsion overwhelmed me, and I desperately wanted to rid myself of them.

I tried to take support from a table nearby, but while doing that, my hand slipped and the glass jug fell down, breaking into pieces. A few pieces of glass cut my finger, and I hissed. I heard Yoongi coming toward me.

"What happened? Sunshine-- you're bleeding." He said this in a concerned voice as he sat with me on the floor. He tried to pick me up, but I pushed him away. "STOP RIGHT THERE, YOU MONSTER." I yelled at him as his touch burned my skin.

His eyes widen, and I see panic in his eyes as he suddenly looks at his body and examines his black hair.

A flash of relief crossed his eyes and his gaze again turn to my naked body. I tried to hide it by pulling the bed sheet over my body. "How many times are you going to force yourself on me? Enough is enough." I growled in anger.

He didn't listen to me and stepped on the glass with barefeets and picked me up. "I said don't touch me. Your touch disgusts me. You are a monster. You-- ahhh." The pain shot up to my back when he picked me up bridal style. Tears began to gather in my eyes.

"I didn't force you."

"You think I'll allow you willingly to touch me? Don't make me laugh."

He put me on the bed without saying another word. He went inside the bathroom, and I again tried to get up but failed miserably in my attempt. My hands bleed..it sting so bad. He came back with a loincloth and water in a bowl. He saw me again on the floor and rushed toward me.

"Why can't you stay still?" He scolded me and made me sit on the bed again. "Give me your hand. I will treat it." He offered his hand to me, but I slapped his hand away.

"I'd rather die from blood loss than take your help." I said fiercely, "Stop trying to act like my mate. You can never be him. Nor will I ever love you like I loved him."

My eyes widened in confusion and hurt due to the palm that had hit me against my cheek. As my cheek stung from the slap, confusion and hurt filled me. My posture froze, my cheek began to swell, and every bit of my body wanted nothing else but to leave this place.

"Don't you dare use that tone with me, Hoseok. I had enough of your attitude." He grabbed the back of my skull and buried his fingers in my hair, pulling at them to the point where I felt my scalp drawing blood. It drew a painful groan from my throat. "And about your mate. He is dead. That coward died because he didn't know how to fight a monster. I am much stronger and sharper than him." He said that, and his other hand snaked on my chiseled neck. I was unable to answer back. He got closer to my ear and whispered, "He will never come back, so it's better to give your body and soul to me." He said this as he put pressure on my aircanal, cutting my air supply.