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ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ sᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴀssᴀᴜʟᴛ
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ɪ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴜɢɢᴇsᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ sᴋɪᴘ ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛɪʟʟ ɪᴛ sᴀʏs "ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ ᴏᴠᴇʀ" ɪғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀʙᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴᴇᴅ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀs ʏᴏᴜ ɪɴ ᴀɴʏ ᴘᴏssɪʙʟᴇ ᴡᴀʏ
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2 months had gone by, and you had not a single clue of it. According to you, it was only a few days, as you'd been unconscious for really long intervals due to the drugs they'd injected you with.
While you initially had faith that some way or the other Namjoon, your father and Bang PD would find you, you were losing hope with each passing day and with every time Mark and his men would sexually assault you.
You had lost count of the number of times they'd violated your body and used it to their pleasure, and the number of times your mother and Chaewon had tortured you over the past 2 months.
You also had lost count of the number of cuts you have on your body, alongside various bruises caused by the physical harm they'd done to you.
At first, it was only sexual assault, but as time went by, they started brutally assaulting you physically as well.
They'd beat you up, cut you on various parts of your body, and then leave you with Mark and his men to violate your body sexually.
The only thing that'd kept you alive was the hope of seeing Namjoon again, even though you believed that he would never be able to accept you back after you told him what had happened to you.
Even though you'd been bound to the metal bed for all this while, you knew for sure that you'd lost a lot of weight as you weren't given much food at all.
Once a week, you'd only get one meal, which mostly would be 2 slices of stale bread. They wouldn't even give you any water.
Every time they'd take you to the washroom, you'd consume some water directly from the tap, which is what has been keeping you alive.
It was pure torture and you had no idea how long your body would be able to take this anymore.
But there was one thing you knew for sure which you didn't dare utter in front of any of them, knowing the damage they'd cause to your body, even though the reason behind it is all their fault.
Every time you were taken to the washroom, you'd find yourself sitting on the floor, and crying while clutching your stomach.
Today was no different for you. After your mother and Chaewon spent almost 2 hours torturing you, they left you alone in that dirty room along with Mark and his men.
Both your mother and Chaewon were furious because neither Namjoon nor your father, Bang PD or the rest of BTS were giving up on you.
They'd been trying everything in their power to find you, and that infuriated them to no extent.
They'd beat you up with wooden sticks till they broke into pieces and your body had cuts and bruises all over. Then they left the room after they felt like their anger had subsided a bit.
Once the door closed behind them, Mark turned towards you with a sinister smile on his face. This was the first day all over again, but only with a lot more pain and knowledge of what was going to happen.

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