It was a red room.
I was so fucking beyond terrified and shocked to do anything or to show any reaction at that particular moment.
"Lets have some fun now, shall we?"
He smirked and said and came towards me with handcuffs in his hand.
He took me and handcuffed me to the rod at the edge of his bed.
I was so helpless at that moment.
It was not that I was virgin, but still, which girl wants to get rapped?
He removed his shirt and then hovered above me.
He came near my face and then started kissing my jaw and started going down towards my neck while I struggled to get away from his disgusted touch.
He grabbed my hair and started sniffing in my hair.
"I love your long, orange-coloured hair. It matches completely with mine. See!"
He said and showed me his hair while taking some of mine near his head.
When the fuck I had orange hair? He even dyed my hair? What the fuck is wrong with this person? I am going to hate orange coloured long hair forever cause of him now!
He smirked at me and then spoke up.
"Your long orange hair will always remind you of me."
And then he started roaming his face in my hair. I even felt his disgusted touch when he touched my hair.
He slid his hands under my crop top and his hands roamed behind my back.
I was wiggling and thinking of how to come out of his grip but I was much weak already.
His face went towards my neck and he started going backside while kissing my neck.
He took a grip of my hair and pulled them towards the side so he can get more excess of my neck.
He ripped open my top which only left me in a... Lacy white bra?
The fuck? When did he change me and my style this much? He smirked and now he went to attack my breasts.
He had left so many hickeys on me along with so many scars.
Suddenly, a gun shot was heard and he jerked back. I took this opportunity and head bumped him and he got up from me.
"I will deal with you later."
He said and ran out of the room to check out what is happening outside.
I tried to get free from the handcuffs but I was not able to do so.
I tried my best even though I was exhausted as hell. But still I was not able to do anything.
Suddenly, I heard an explosion in a distance. What the fuck is happening outside?
Then I heard some footsteps. I successfully took out one hand out from the handcuffs but my other hand was still locked with the rod of the bed.
I was ready to beat ethan even though I knew my chances of succeeding are so low but it won't hurt to try, right?
I was about to punch ethan but maybe I was slow and he grabbed my wrist and I hissed in pain.
I closed my eyes cause I didnt knew what he will do to me.
But nothing happened like I expected. He didnt dragged me with him nor he shouted at me nor he hurted me.
Hell, he didnt even spoke anything. Just his grip on my wrist loosened.
I was confused so I slowly open my one eye to check what was wrong but I was shocked to see what was in front of my eyes.
I saw yoongi in front of me.
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Violet | MYG FF (On Hold)
Fanfiction"Why people call you violet?" "Because that colour indicates death."