"Jungkook please." I begged again as I covered my face. "He was right," I whispered remembering the night uncle Bobby was killed.
"Uncle, why do you hurt me? I thought you said you loved me." I pleaded. His eyes trained on my naked body as he went inside me.
"Don't worry kitten it won't hurt when you get a little bit older." He said.
"But you're ruining me and my future husband will not want me after he finds out I lost my
Innocents." I cried.
"You're a whore you will not find a husband you will always be a sex slave if not to me but then to someone else. They will see you as no more than a toy!" He roared in anger.
"Jen." I heard a soft voice whisper. I covered my face more for the fear that when I opened my eyes I would see him. Hands covered mine and pulled them away from my face. I looked at the person to see a very confused Jungkook. "Jen, were you raped?" His words were gentle as was his touch. The tears fell and I looked down.
"Dad left him in charge because of a business trip. And mama had already passed. Uncle Bobby and I were cool for a week until he made a mistake by walking in on me while I was changing. But he never walked out of the bedroom; he just watched me struggle to keep calm. His game turns into my worst nightmare.
I lost so much in the one year that I could never get back." I cried. "Dad's best friend Tiff was a cop. She had a daughter as well and a year before this happened she turned 14 uncle raped her and she killed herself claiming she never deserved to walk the earth. When Tiff heard me scream she came in and shot off her gun. She was brought to jail a week later for killing an innocent man." I said as uncle's lifeless body hit the floor with a puddle of blood surrounding him replayed in my mind.
"Even when he was shot I still lost more blood by his hands than he lost by a bullet." I said crying.
Jungkook lifted up my chin causing me to look at him. He gave me a sadden look.
"I wasn't ever gonna do that. I may get angry but I won't ever rape you or harm you in any type of way." he said softly.
"Your words- I just got so scared. I thought that- Jungkook, I'm so scared. Dad doesn't know and you are the only one who I've told besides Chanyeol" I said. He kissed my hands.
"And I will take it to my grave. While making sure that never happens again." I wrapped my arms around him. "I'll protect you. I promise."
"You can't promise that." I breathed. He picked me up in his arms and walked me back outside.
I was confused as to why he brought me here but I didn't question it.
"I do promise." He said.
