"No." I struggled again trying to get out from his strong grip. "I'm not doing anything for you! I won't let you do anything to me!" Tears streamed down my cheeks.
"You no longer have a choice." He pushed my head back making me look right up to the roof.
He began to attack my neck with his lips and tongue. It wasn't the same feeling as it used to be, his kisses were sweet before... They became bitter so easily.
"Ah, Namjoon please! Stop!"
"Shh. You'll wake Ho Seok up." He smirked.
How could I have forgotten that he's here?!
"Ho Seok." I whispered.
"Don't. You. Dare."
"AH- HO SEOK! HO SEOK PLEASE- AH- HELP! H-" I was cut off as I felt a sharp pain in the side of my waist, and Namjoon covered my mouth.
I looked down and realised he had cut me with his knife.
My heart was beating faster than ever.
"DON'T FUCKING LAY A SINGLE FINGER ON HER!" Ho Seok yelled at Namjoon.
Namjoon let out a fake, innocent laugh, "Too late."
"YOU FUCKING- UGH!" Ho Seok charged at Namjoon.
"HO SEOK, NO!" I Screamed at the top of my lungs.
"Oh no, Ho Seok. You haven't fallen for her too?!"
"Ho Seok leave. I'm okay. I can take care of this." I struggled to speak properly due to the pain.
"No, I'm not leaving you."
"Leave! Ho Seok. Or you'll get hurt."
"I can't do that."
"Oh come on!" Namjoon said as if he was bored. "Stop with all the emotions! Ho Seok listen to the bitch and leave!"
I nodded at Ho Seok and he left hesitantly.
Namjoon turned to me, "Sorry baby." He kissed my lips gently, it reminded me of before... I could taste his sweet lips once more.
The last thing I saw before I blacked out were the faint tears in his eyes.
--
I woke up feeling dizzy, letting my head hang low, as I was weak.
"You're awake." I heard Namjoon's voice.
I opened my eyes, and immediately rolled them when I realised what happened.
"So you're just going to knock me out, bring me to some abandoned wearhouse and tie me to a chair... How unexpected." I said sarcastically.
"Look at you, little miss talkative. Stop with that attitude, or I'm going to have to... Punish you." He ran the blade of his knife against my cheek.
I tried to look strong on the outside, but on the inside I was terrified. The anger built up inside me gave me a boost.
"Namjoon. Do you remember when... We'd cuddle up and watch movies together? Do you remember the sweet feeling of loving someone... Knowing they love you too? Do you still feel my lips sometimes when I'm not there?"
"Eunhee-"
"Do you remember all the great times we had...? I loved you. The tears I cry just thinking about you every day, adds up to how much I loved you. You broke my heart in a way I thought no one ever would..."
I noticed tears in his eyes too. He put his knife down and came closer to me.
"Eunhee?" He said softly
"Yeah...?"
A short silence followed before he changed his expression...
"If you don't shut the fuck up I will hurt the shit out of you."
"UGH!" I tried to hit him forgetting that I was tied to a chair.
He chuckled, "There's nothing you can do."
"I fucking hate you."
"Stay put." He said as he stroked my hair.
The sadness inside me had turned into complete anger.
He walked away and left me there on my own. As he went through a door, he turned off all the lights.
--
I started to think of ways to escape the rope holding me down.
After ages if struggling, I gave up. Suddenly, I felt a pair of hands slide on my shoulders from behind me.
They moved up to my eyes, "Guess who."
I heard the lights turn on, "You haven't guess yet, Eunhee." He kissed the side of my head.
He untied my hands and ankles, and removed the rope from around my waist.
I stood up and turned around to see who it was...
"JUNGKOOK?!"
--
I woke up panting, my body was still tied up, and tears were already half way down my face.
"Jungkook." I started sobbing loudly. "Jungkook I need you back."
I heard the lights turn on and saw Namjoon walking towards me.
"What's wrong baby? Don't be scared... It'll be over soon." He kissed my forehead and got out a knife.
"Again with the knife." I rolled my eyes.
"Yep." He smiled.
"You disgust me." I spat.
"Would you rather left leg or right leg? Or in between...?" He smirked before laughing hard.
"I wish I wasn't tied to this stupid chair because I want to slap you so fucking hard right now!"
"Left? Okay."
He left a deep cut down my left leg, making me almost scream in pain.
"Mmm." He sounded satisfied.
"You're sick."
"It gives me pleasure."
"I never hurt you! Why are you doing this to me?!"
"You love Jungkook."
"ARE YOU FUCKED?! YOU CAN'T PUNISH SOMEONE FOR HAVING FEELINGS!" I yelled.
"I punished myself for having feelings. I fell for someone... And I knew that I'd have to hurt them some day. I wanted to get over her... But she was so amazing. So I punished myself for it."
"Maybe if you weren't out of your mind, killing people, you could actually be happy for once." I scoffed.
"Okay. That's enough talking. Stop being a little bitch, Eunhee. This ends here."
"What are you going to do... Murder me?" I laughed. "You wouldn't be able to."
"Wanna bet?"
I feel like my chapters are getting shorter...
Soooooo I updated lol yay!
I hope you're enjoying this story I think my next one will be sweet rather than ... You know, like this one XD
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