My Vindicators

Chapter 16-Catching Up

Namjoon POV

I can hear her whimpers from the seat behind me, and I start getting hard in my pants. Pulling up to the house, we all climb out and head inside. She is the last one out. Buttoning her pants, she looks a little dazed. I grab her hand and pull her inside. Once in the living room, everyone sits down, but I keep her standing.

"Amy, I need to see what happened."

"No. You don't want that shit in your head."

"I deserve it after what I did."

She looks down, "I don't want you to see me like that," she whispers.

"Please."

"We all deserve it." Says Tae beside me.

Namjoon pushes on my shoulders just a little so that I sit on the floor. All seven surround me. Everyone picks their spot. Jimin and Tae are on my left with my arm in their hands. Likewise, Kook, Yoongi, and Hobi are on the other side. Jin sits behind me while I straddle Joon's lap.

"Just remember, I tried to stop you," I tell them as they all sink their fangs in.

Amy's memories

I am heartbroken. How could Joon do that? I walk and walk, trying to ease the ache in my chest. Several times, I turn to see if someone is coming after me, but there is no one. I check my phone and same. I find myself back at the park where Yoongi found me.

Finding an empty bench, I take a seat. Kids run and play as loving parents watch them, occasionally taking pictures or videos. There is a couple cuddled up together on another bench. I have never felt so alone.

"Hey baby, why are you all alone?"

"Fuck off."

"Ooh, feisty. I like it. Come on, I can warm you up. We can make those Bangan boys pay for hurting such a goddess."

"I said fuck off"

"Sorry, baby. I just can't do that. You are going to get me what I want from them. Nothing personal, sweetheart, but maybe we can have some fun in the meantime.

I feel something sharp in my neck, and the whole world starts spinning before I am plunged into darkness.

I wake up with a pounding in my head. Sitting up, I look around. I am in an empty room. The walls are all white, and I am on the floor. When I try to move, I hear a rattling and realize my ankle has a shackle on it. Following the chain attached, I see I am chained to the wall. There is nothing else in the room. The door opens, and I see the guy from the park.

"Oh good, you are awake."

He takes purposeful strides towards me. Kneeling before me, he brushes my hair from my face, but I flinch away.

"I know they hurt you. I have some questions, and then you and I can t take them down together."

"I don't care what they have done; I am not helping you."

He sighs, "I am sorry to hear that."

He stands up and leaves the room, A second later, he returns with another guy.

"I think we need a little motivation here."

The second guy comes and grabs my arms and pulls me so that my leg is extended at the end of the chain. Holding my arms down so I can't move, the first guy walks to kneel between my legs. I kick with all my might to keep him away. He grabs my leg with one hand and moves it past its natural point until it is dislocated. I scream in pain. He rips my pants and underwear down and then violently violates me.