Protect Me|JungkookxBTS

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Jungkook pov
"Hyungs?" I mumbled as I wandered around the seemingly empty house. I peeked into each room, all of them empty, except for Hoseok's room. His bedroom door was locked. I pressed my ear against the door and furrowed my brow when I heard talking, moaning. I tapped lightly on the door but there was no answer. "Hyung?" I whispered and jiggled the door nob. Surprisingly the nob turned and the door opened with an eery creak.

I didn't want to look, something deep down was yelling at me to turn around, but I couldn't. My legs seemed to have a mind of their own and took short shaky steps into the dark room. "Hoseok are you okay?" I asked as I blinked my eyes, trying to get them to adjust to the darkness.

"Hmmph J-Jungkook!"

My heart stopped and I felt sick, the kind of sick you get when you're about to fall from a really high place.

Hoseok was on his knees, a gag in his mouth and a blindfold over his eyes. While Lee stood behind him with a gun pressed into his skull.

"You did this Jungkook, this is your fault." Lee hissed and cocked the gun. I shook my head, "n-no...no I didn't...no!"

I fell to my knees as tears dripped down my chin, this isn't my fault, this can't be my fault. My head jerked up when I felt something cold press against my forehead. Lee was smiling down at me, the gun pressed between my eyebrows. "Submit to me Jungkook." Lee purred, his voice raising the hairs on my neck. I looked forward through my tears and sobbed when I saw Hoseok's motionless body lying on the floor. I did this. This is all my fault.

"Your hyungs can't protect you anymore."
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"Hmmmph!" I screamed, well tried too, there was something covering my mouth. I blinked through my tears and saw Lee straddling me, with his hand covering my mouth. I tried to scream again but the sound was muffled by Lee's sweaty palm.

"Shh baby, that must've been some nightmare." Lee said in a quiet tone. I tried to move but he was to heavy, his entire weight pushing down on my exposed crotch. Why would Taehyung and Yoongi leave me alone? How did Lee get in here? Has he been watching me?

"That little show you put on earlier was hot as fuck baby boy." Lee purred as he toyed with one of my nipples. My stomach twisted painfully at the thought of Lee watching me. He was hiding in the closet, I knew it. Lee smirked and twisted my nipple, leaving it bright red and sensitive. "Do you like the idea of me watching you?" Lee groaned and rocked his hips, the rough material of his jeans dragging on my cock.

I squeezed eyes shut, maybe this is all a bad dream. I'm still dreaming and when I open my eyes it'll all go away. I whimpered when I felt Lee nip at my neck, his sharp teeth probably breaking skin. "This isn't a dream baby boy." Lee purred next to my ear before sucking the lobe between his teeth. I jerked my head away from Lee's teeth and tried to push him off of me but I'm to weak. Weak and pathetic. Lee chuckled darkly, "your hyungs can't protect you anymore."

This can't be happening. Why aren't my hyungs checking on me? They don't care anymore, they never cared. Yoongi and Taehyung used me, I let them use me because I'm a slut. A dirty worthless slut.

"You're mine now." Lee hissed, "and you're coming home with me"

"No!hmmph!no!" I cried and sunk my teeth into Lee's fleshly palm. Lee groaned and slapped me, "you little cunt."
I sobbed harder when Lee suddenly pulled out a gun, like the one from my dream, and pressed the tip into my forehead.

"We're going to walk out of here and you aren't going to struggle or scream. If you do, I'll kill you." Lee stated with a dark smile that made my blood run cold. I'd rather die than go home with Lee, but I nodded in understanding. Because there's nothing I can do, I give up.