As you stared at the white ceiling of Jackson's bedroom all you were feeling was numbness. You couldn't even remember when and why he had brought you there.
With your current blank state, you didn't even notice him come inside the room but when his naked body finally shadowed over your bruised and tainted figure, your protective instincts kicked in and you angled your leg to hit his crotch.
In the blink of an eye, he grabbed your leg harshly and in another instant, you were lying with your face against the bedsheet. Your hands were held in place at your back by his hand.
"Tsk... tsk babydoll. Your defense skills may be far superior for human standards but did you forget that I am not one?" He gave a coy smile as he used his free hand to grip your waist painfully to arch your back upwards and positioned himself at your entrance.
"Noooo... let me go you, omma, appa, Jimin-ah." You begged for anyone to come and rescue you and stop this torture.
"Crying is useless. No one can take you away from me. You are mine now. Anyone who dares to interfere will be buried six feet under the ground after I tear them into pieces."
He kissed and bit the skin of your back mercilessly adding multiple red and blue marks to the unfaded ones from the previous night. He rammed his full length into you all at once making you cry your lungs out as a sharp pain ran throughout your body from your core.
"Aaah yes babydoll you feel so tight." He whispered thrusting into you vigorously and you grabbed the sheets as endless cries left your mouth.
After that, you were in the devil's mansion for a whole week, and for that whole week, he tied you against his bed with chains and raped you countless times.
By now only silent tears rolled down your eyes and whimpers of pain left your mouth as he rammed into you. You knew there was nothing you could do to escape from the claws of this cold-hearted monster and your cruel fate.
When you had refused to eat or drink even after two days of being here he had threatened to kill Jimin and practically forced the food down your throat.
Since Jimin's parents were away and Jimin was in no mood to talk to you, Jackson had lied to him saying that you were very angry with him for ruining his birthday and you wanted to stay away from him for a while.
"What a fool is that best friend of mine, he trusts my words like a loyal dog." He had said to you.
Two of his maids came in with some clothes and some kind of weird liquid in two artistic, ancient-looking bottles, followed by Jackson.
"Get up. Jimin is coming to pick you up and apologize tomorrow so you need to look presentable" He pulled you up into a seating position.
"I compelled your friends to make them think that you guys met a few times during the last week so they won't ask anything." He motioned for the maids to continue their work and they started applying liquid from one of the bottles to your bruises and swollen areas.
"Drink." He forced you to swallow the content of another bottle.
"These are from a witch they will heal you and you will look normal tomorrow." He said as he placed a kiss on your lip.
"Will they heal my broken soul?" You asked sarcastically and he looked hurt and you let out a pained chuckle.
"How dare you still act like you care about me you heartless monster." His maids gasped at your words surprised that someone was daring enough to disrespect their master this way but he kept quiet gritting his teeth.
He brought his face forward and looked directly into your eyes.
"No word about this to anyone babydoll. I promise you anyone who hears about this will die by my hands."
The next day Jimin came and apologized to you holding your hands but all you could do was stare without any emotion at his face as you felt void and empty.
"Let's go back to your house." You stood up wanting to get away from the demon who had ruined you in all the worse ways possible.
Jimin thought that you were still mad at him and he didn't say anything to you during the ride back.
As soon as he parked the car you ran into the house and locked the door as soon as you entered your bedroom. The place which was once like safe haven to you was now a constant reminder of how your innocence and dreams were stolen from you.
With hurried steps feeling the urge to puke you walked inside the bathroom. You opened the shower and went inside with your clothes on.
Finally, your brain and heart started working again as everything that happened to you during the last week came to your mind as a flashback and your heart pained and it got difficult for you to breathe.
One after another you let out painful cries and tears. After curling yourself into a ball on the floor of the washroom you let helplessness take over.
The disgusting feeling of being touched in an unwanted way and the memories of abuse kept on assaulting your mind.
"I feel so dirty. I have to take this dirt off me."
You took the scrubber from the rack and scrubbed yourself till it was too painful to scrub anymore and your body was all red.
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Misty
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