Her Tutor (Jimin ff) 21+

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After An Hour.....

Jimin entered the room and gently opened the door, his heart pounding in his chest. His eyes filled with tears as he saw Hana lying motionless on the bed, completely blank out. He rushed towards her, his worry evident in his face.

"Hana! Hana, my princess, open your eyes," he pleaded, his voice trembling with fear and regret. "Please, I'm sorry... I'm sorry for what I did to you. Please, just open your eyes."

He scooped her up in his arms, holding her close to his chest, and carried her towards the bathroom. Carefully, he laid her on the bathtub and turned on the tap, allowing cold water to fill the tub. Suddenly, Hana woke up, trembling with fear. Her voice quivered as she pleaded, "Please, leave me... Don't touch me, leave me."

Jimin's heart broke at her words. He began to understand the depth of her fear, and he desperately wanted to ease her pain. "Princess, calm down. It's me, Jimin," he whispered gently, wrapping his arms around her. But she continued to push him away, her fear evident in her eyes.

"I'm so sorry, princess. I never meant to hurt you," Jimin said, his voice filled with remorse. He reluctantly let go of the embraced and assured her, "I promise you, I will never hurt you again."

"But little did she know that promises are made to break"

Hana was still frightened, her trust in him shattered. Jimin knew it would take time and effort to rebuild what was broken between them. "Take a shower and get dressed. I will prepare dinner," he suggested softly, a small smile appearing on his face. With that, he left the bathroom, giving her space and time to process everything that had happened.

After Jimin left the bathroom, Hana couldn't control her emotions any longer and broke down crying. The memory of what Jimin had done to her resurfaced, and she felt a heavy weight on her chest. Feeling helpless and longing for her parents, Hana whispered to herself, "Mom, Dad, please save me. I don't want to be with him. Please, God, I beg you, please help me."

She mustered all her strength and decided to take a bath. As she emerged from the bathroom, she noticed the dress and her underwear neatly placed on the bed. The sight reminded her of how shamelessly Jimin had remarked that he knew her size. Overwhelmed with shame, Hana closed her eyes tightly as tears streamed down her cheeks. She couldn't bear the thought of being treated as an object by Jimin.

Despite her distress, Hana forced herself to wear the clothes that were laid out for her. She stood in front of the mirror, her reflection mirroring her inner turmoil. She felt a deep sense of sadness and helplessness, wishing she could escape from this nightmare.

Suddenly, the door swung open and Jimin stood there, gazing at Hana. Fear coursed through her veins as their eyes met. Jimin's voice broke the silence, "Princess, dinner is ready. Come, let's have it together." He approached her and held out his hand, intending to lead her to the dinner table.

Hana hesitated, her gaze still filled with fear. She knew that refusing Jimin's command could result in dire consequences, but the thought of being in his presence was unbearable. With a trembling hand, she reluctantly placed her hand in his and followed him to the dinner table, her heart heavy with dread.

As they sat on the chairs, Jimin served Hana and himself. Hana couldn't help but look at the potted plant on the table, and memories of sitting with her family came flooding back. She remembered her dad and mom, how they used to laugh and share meals together. The nostalgia brought tears to her eyes, but she quickly wiped them away, not wanting to show any vulnerability in front of Jimin.

Suddenly, Jimin broke the silence and asked, "What happened, princess?" Hana looked up at him, startled. She was taken aback by his concern, as she had rarely seen him show any genuine care. Hesitating for a moment, she replied, "It's nothing, just... reminiscing." Jimin nodded, seemingly satisfied with her response. He took a spoonful of the food he had served and held it out to her, saying, "Eat it." Hana reluctantly complied, taking the spoon and hesitantly tasting the food. "It's... good," she managed to say, her voice barely audible. Jimin smiled, seemingly pleased with her answer, and began eating himself.

After dinner, Hana retreated to her room, feeling a heavy weight on her chest. She sat on the edge of the bed, looking outside the window. The night was dark, but her mind was engulfed in her thoughts. She thought about her family and how different her life had become. The tears she had been holding back finally fell freely, slipping down her cheeks.

Suddenly, the door creaked open, and Hana quickly wiped away her tears, standing up as she saw Jimin entering the room. Fear spiked through her veins at the sight of him, her body instinctively tensing up. "Why did you get up from the bed, princess? Let's sleep," Jimin said, his voice surprisingly calm. Hana couldn't believe her ears. He was treating her like a normal person, asking her to sleep next to him as if it was an ordinary thing. She looked at him, a mixture of shock and amazement on her face. She didn't know how to respond, but she knew she didn't have any option. Disobeying him would only lead to more pain and suffering.

Reluctantly, Hana slowly took her steps towards the bed. She lay down, positioning herself at the edge, her body stiff with unease. Just as she was finally settling in, Jimin wrapped his arms around her in a back hug and closed his eyes, seemingly ready to sleep. Hana flinched involuntarily, feeling his presence so close to her. Every fiber of her being screamed in discomfort, as she despised being so intimately entwined with him. She cried silently, her tears obscured by the darkness of the room. She couldn't help but yearn for her freedom, for a life where she didn't have to live in fear. But for now, she had to endure, for her own survival.

On The Other Side....

At Hana's Home, Jin, Taehyung, Jungkook, Miliy, and Hana's mom and dad were sitting on the couch, their expressions filled with worry and sadness. Hana's mom couldn't hold back her tears, her cries echoing in the room, while her dad sat there in a state of shock.

Her dad finally spoke up, his voice filled with confusion and frustration. "Why didn't Hana say anything to us about this? How could she keep something like this a secret from us?"

Hana's mom looked up, her face stained with tears. "I don't know anything... I just want my Hana back," she sobbed, her heartache evident in her voice.

Jin, always the rational one, tried to console them. "Don't worry, Mrs. and Mr. Hwang. Tomorrow, we will go to the police station again and file a complaint. I'm sure we'll find Hana."

Taehyung chimed in, determination in his voice. "Yes, we will do our best to find her, no matter what. We won't give up until she's safe and back with us."

But Hana's mom continued to cry, her sadness overwhelming. Jin couldn't bear to see her like this, so he gently suggested, "I think we should leave now, Mrs. Hwang. Please take care of yourself, and don't hesitate to reach out to us if you need anything."

Hana's dad nodded, his eyes filled with gratitude. "Thank you, Jin. We appreciate all your support."

With heavy hearts, they all left the room, leaving Hana's parents to face their anguish alone. Yet, they were determined to do whatever it took to bring Hana back home safely.

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