Kpop Sickfics / Hurtfics

💜 Jungkook - Abused

// requested by: @aishwaryasrivastav64 //

~ Jungkook's POV ~

Tears were streaming down my face, the world was blurry. I tried placing my foot in the correct place, I tried holding my arms in the correct positions, but my body was at its breaking point.

- Wrong move, Jeon. Again. Fifty push-ups. - I collapsed onto the ground, gasping for air, my whole body shaking. I got on my hands and feet, and started my punishment. I did ten, before my hands gave up. But there was no escape.

- You didn't count, did you? From the start! - The instructor's voice boomed through the studio, as he was smiling at me with that evil look in his eyes. I wanted to plead with him, but I knew, it would only lead to more pain. So, I started again.

- One... - I whispered, I couldn't do more.

- Louder.

- T-two... - My vision was clouded with black and white dots, my hands and knees were shaking like crazy, and the world was spinning around me. I couldn't push myself up, I let myself drop to the floor.

- So. Fucking. Weak. - He emerged over me, and squatted down. - Do you want to sleep this bad? Then good night. - Then, he stood up, and kicked my chest with full force.

I was floating. There was no more pain.

~ Hoseok's POV ~

It's almost midnight, and Jungkook is still at the dance studio. I was getting worried, but so where the others. We were waiting for him in the living room, but he didn't answer the phone, or any messages.

- I'll go check on him. - I stood up, and in that exact moment, we heard a knock at the door. I hurried to open it, and there he was. Jungkook was dripping with water, I guess he walked home in the pouring rain. He was shivering, and his eyes were half closed. Before I could ask him anything, his body fell forwards, and I was barely able to catch him.

- What happened, JK? Are you good? - The boy opened his eyes, and finally was able to stand up by himself. He took off his shoes, coat, and threw his bag on the floor.

- I'm fine, I just though I'd walk home. I didn't there would be rain. - He answered. I suspected, that there was something else, but didn't want to push it. I let him go, and he ran into the bathroom, where he probably took a warm bath.

- What was his deal? - Namjoon joined me, and I shrugged my shoulders. If he didn't want to tell us, then it's probably none of our business.

~ 2 days time skip ~

~ Jungkook's POV ~

It's been almost a month since our dance instructor started paying more attention to me. Not positive, but negative attention. He noticed my flaws anf mistakes before anyone else, started calling me names, and it didn't take long for the abuse to turn physical. Of course, I wanted to tell my members, but he threatened me on multiple occasions, that he would do awful things to all my loved ones, if I tell.

So I kept quiet.

Lately, I had to stay back after every practice, and there he would go over and over the choregraphies with me. If I made a small mistake, he would punish me. His punishments ranged from 5 pushups for small mistakes, or him beating and kicking me into unconsciousness for bigger mistakes.

There have been times, where he left me on the studio floor, passed out, and I had to go home on foot, alone. This happened 2 days ago too, and my members were getting suspicious. I thought, that this would make him stop or at least slow down, but he simply did not care.