OBSESSION | Sookook

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JISOO'S POV

"Get off me!" I screamed but he stuffed my mouth with a piece of clothing, preventing me from making any noise. He forcibly ribbed off my shirt revealing my bra as his hand roughly grabbed my breast. Tears ran down the side of my face as I continued to try and break freeze but he was too heavy and too strong.

I froze and stopped breathing when I felt his mouth on my body, feeling his hand going down to unbutton my jeans. No please, no.

My throat tightened and I felt like I couldn't breathe. I squeezed my eyes shut not wanting to witness what was about to happen to me. His mouth was still on my body, his hand was desperately trying to get inside my jeans. The weight on top of me suddenly disappeared making me roll off the couch and land on the floor on my front. I spat the piece of cloth out as I shakily got up on my hands and knees gasping for air.

"No!" I flinched when I felt hands grabbed me and I tried to get out of the hold.

"It's me" I relaxed when I open my eyes and saw it was Yeonjun. He had a frown on his face as he looked at me. But quickly looked away as he took off his jacket and wrapped it around my shoulders. I looked down and immediately tried to cover my chest with the jacket he gave me. My shirt was completely ripped.

I slipped my arms into the jacket and pulled it around me tightly to make sure I was covered. The sound of shouting, groans, and hissing made me look to the direction. Only to see Jungkook furiously punching the hell out of the man's now bloody face.

"I will fucking kill you!" Jungkook sneered out with each powerful punch. What scared me was how the man still had this chilling smile on his face while he received the punches.

"Don't look" Yeonjun pulled me into his chest and covered my ears. I jumped when I heard multiple gunshots echoing in the room. Yeonjun stepped away and Jungkook stood in front of me. His clothes and hands were covered in blood.

"That fucking son of bitch!" He was furious breathing hard. Jungkook still had a murderous look on his face as he looked at my face and my ribbed shirt. He pulled me into him, holding me tightly and felt around my body to see if I had any injuries.

"I'm okay" I breathed out. I was somewhat...okay. It was a close call. A really fucking close one. I took a deep breath as I tried my best to compose myself. I had to find out if Yuna was okay.

"Jungkook, I'm okay" I leaned back to look at him, even though I was sure it didn't look like I was.

"He touched you. He fucking touched you!" Jungkook put his hands to my face, his chest rapidly rising and falling with anger the more he looked at me.

"Are you hury? Do you hurt anywhere? Let's get you to a doctor"

"I'm okay, I don't need a doctor. I need to find Yuna" I stepped away from him before he could carry me.

"Oh God..." I made the mistake and looked over at the lifeless body of the man. He was on the floor, in a massive pool of blood. I had to try my best not to gag at cruel sight.

"Who's Yuna?" Jungkook asked and followed me out of the room.

"Did you see a woman run out?" I asked Bang Chan. He was standing close to the door making sure everything was okay from his end. I stopped in my tracks, confused when he shook his head. If they didn't see anyone go out, then where did she go?

"Jisoo" Jungkook grabbed my hand and turn me to look at him. I let out a sigh, about to explain but stopped and I quickly made my way over to the desk. And there I saw Yuna under it.