"you are only mine babygirl you can't escape from me you are mine to love mine to fuck mine to destroy all your body and soul mind and heart is mine little girl got it " the male said
Jeon jungkook is a rich billionaire in the country and under gro...
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Y/n's hands moved with a surprising steadiness as she gently applied the ointment to Jasmine's wounds, her heart still pounding but her focus unwavering. Jasmine winced, her body trembling with pain, but she allowed Y/n to work, her breaths shallow and labored. Y/n carefully wrapped the bandage around her friend's injured hand, making sure it was secure but not too tight.
"It's okay, Jasmine," Y/n whispered, her voice soft but filled with determination. "You're safe here now. We won't let anyone hurt you again." She could see the fear still lingering in Jasmine's wide eyes, the trauma of whatever she'd gone through etched across her face.
Hoseok returned with a wet cloth, and he gently dabbed the blood from Jasmine's face and hands. His jaw was clenched, and Y/n could see the concern shadowing his eyes as he looked down at Jasmine.
"We're going to keep you safe, Jasmine," he said quietly, his tone steady and reassuring. "Jungkook won't be able to reach you here." His words carried a quiet strength, and Y/n could feel a glimmer of hope breaking through her own worry.
Jasmine looked up at Y/n and Hoseok, a faint glint of relief in her eyes. "Thank you," she murmured, her voice weak but filled with gratitude. She clutched Y/n's hand tightly, her fingers shaking but firm. "I didn't know where else to go..."
Y/n squeezed Jasmine's hand back, her own resolve hardening. "You're with us now. We're not letting anything happen to you."
Jasmine eyed them , as y/n firstaided her hand , " who did this to you ?" Hoseok couldnt help but to ask. " i dont know y/n , but few men caught me and dragged me under the dark , when i was about to call you again . they -- were about --- to kill me " jasmine wavering voice echoed.
Y/n's heart clenched as she listened to Jasmine's wavering words, the fear and pain evident in her friend's voice. She exchanged a worried glance with Hoseok, who looked visibly tense, his face set with determination.
"They were going to kill you?" Y/n asked softly, disbelief mingling with dread. She reached out, squeezing Jasmine's hand gently. "I can't believe this... I'm so sorry you got dragged into this because of me."
Jasmine shook her head, her lips trembling as she tried to smile. "It's not your fault, Y/n. I wanted to come see you-I was just careless. I didn't realize I was being followed until it was too late."
Hoseok took a deep breath, his expression darkening. "This has gone too far. Jungkook's obsession... it's dangerous, for everyone around you." He knelt down, placing a comforting hand on Jasmine's shoulder. "You're safe here, Jasmine. We'll make sure he won't touch you again."
Jasmine managed a small nod, the fear still lingering in her eyes. "Thank you. I... I don't know what I would have done without you both."
Y/n gently wiped Jasmine's tears, her hand soft but steady. "Shhh, it's okay," she whispered soothingly. "We'll figure this out, Jasmine. I know Jungkook's methods can be extreme, but hurting you? That doesn't make sense... I don't think those men were his." Her voice held a calm confidence, though deep down, uncertainty gnawed at her.
