Escape 2

Chapter ¹⁶:

⚠️ WARNING ⚠️  This chapter will have mentions of the following: Kidnapping, Molestation, Sexual assault/ rape { Mentioned, not detailed}. So please I beg of you- if any of these topics are triggering or harmful for you to read, then I suggest you skip through this chapter.

Thank You!

YN POV:

Life hurts. And it hurts more that I had to find that out when I was pretty young- and through the hard way. It hurts when you're being forcefully and suddenly married off {at a young age}to some pyscho stranger who you barely know- by the people who are supposed to be your parents. It hurts when those same parents left you off even after all your pleadings to some stranger- just because of money. It hurts when your 'so called' husband decides to rape you- just because you said you weren't ready to take your marriage to the next level. It hurts when you're being beaten up or punished everytime you make a small mistake. It hurts when you watch your 'psychopath of a husband' kill and murder the people you so dearly love. It hurts when you finally had a chance to escape- only to be caught and be treated {two times} worse than how you were being treated the first time. It hurts when your husband decides to share you with some business partner and use you as a commodity for pleasure. It hurts when you try to escape again for the second time- only to be caught AGAIN. It hurts when you finally LOOSE ALL HOPES and decide to take whatever life gives to you only to have a reason to be strong again BUT you fear if that reason is going to last.

And you know the rest. All of it hurts.

As you might already know, I've been laid up on the bed for a whole day now, thinking of an escape plan- to help jungkook. I only force myself to get up when I need to use the bathroom. Anything else hurts too much. I haven't eaten, I haven't had a sip of water, I haven't showered and I haven't gotten any sleep. My only goal is to rescue Jungkook. I need to get him out of that hellhole.

I HATE MY LIFE!

IT'S NOT JUST RUINED BUT ALSO COMPLETELY DESTROYED.

AND NO MATTER HOW I LOOK AT IT
THE FACT THAT MY LIFE TURNED OUT THIS WAY IS ALL BECAUSE OF___

KIM TAEHYUNG!

But Jungkook--- what is his fault in all this? What has he done to be locked up like that in that cage like a fucking slave. Does taehyung just goes off searching for people to lock-

*Knock knock*

I sprung out of my thoughts as quiet knocks sounded on the room door, and slightly after it opened revealing a young lady dressed in maids uniform. She came in smiling her teeth off while her eyes held so much excitement. Okay...... who's she? She was also holding a bag of clothes- I think. And in her other hand she held a red shiny heels as she walked her way beside the bedside.

" Ohh hi Ma'am!" She said. " I'm Sriya and I'll be your maid for tonight." She squealed happily jumping a bit.

Huh?

I smiled at her enthusiasm, though my smile did end up in a confused frown because 1 why is she here? 2 what does she mean by my maid for tonight?

" So---- will you sit up so I help you get dressed? Or--"

" What is happening tonight?" I asked with confused brows as I forcefully pushed myself up from the bed. " And are those heels for me??!" I literally shrieked at the thought of wearing heels. I can't wear heels- I've only worn heels once and trust me when I say I didn't have the best experience with it.