As Rosè arrived, it was already full. Suddenly, Rosè's friend, Taeyeon, approached her. "Yah! Where have you been?" Taeyeon asks.
"Mianhe.. My sister.." Rosè said. "Oh god, don't tell me your father made her come with you?" Taeyeon asked. Rosè nodded. "I came on the bus though.. i got into an argument with her and my father.. so yeah" she sighed.
"Listen, you're supposed to be partying and having fun. Ignore whatever happened, let's go!" Taeyeon pulls Rosè into the crowd...
After a few shot glasses, Rosè became completely drunk. She was dancing, singing and having fun with her friends.
As they were dancing, Rosè's favourite song came on
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"This is my song! Move out the way!" She shouts as she pushed past everyone, holding onto her friend as they made their way to the dance floor..
As the song started, Rosè went forward and started moving her hips. "Whooo!" She shouted as Taeyeon joined her. Everyone crowded them as they both danced like crazy.
"You see her?"
"Wow, she's a nice one."
"Remember to be done with her by 2am."
"I can definitely tell she's your sister."(Turn off audio)
As the song finished, Rosè sat back down. "Ahh, this is so much fun!" She shouts. "Rosè, i'll be back. I need to go.. and pee!" Taeyeon says drunkly as she walks off to the bathroom...
As Rosè sat there alone, a boy approached her. "Hey there beautiful" he says, passing her a drink. "And you are?" She asks, as she takes a sip from the glass.
"Kwon Ji-yong. But you can call me G-DRAGON... Cutie" he says. Rosè giggles. "First time a guy is flirting with me. They normally go after my sister" Rosè says as she gulps the drink down. "Well im after you honey, not your sister. Trust me, i'll make you feel wanted" he whispers seductively.
Rosè suddenly felt dizzy and blacked out. G-dragon then moved closer. His bottom lip touched her earlobe. "Very wanted" he whispers. He then picked Rosè up and carried her on his back.
"Let's go home, honey" he smirks as he walks out of the building with her on his back...
A few minutes later
Rosè's eyes slowly fluttered open. She looked around her. "Where am i?" She whispers. "Well well, look who decided to wake up. A bit too desperate, are we? I could've waited" G-dragon smirks.
"W-what do you mean? Where am i? Who-who are you?" Rosè stuttered. "You forgot me already? That's such a shame, why don't i remind you" he walked towards her. "Kwon Ji-yong. But you can call me G-DRAGON...Cutie" he says and smirks.
"Look i was drunk. I don't know who you are. Please, just let me go" she says. "Nuh uh, not so fast" G-dragon stops her. "I was just about to start... its bad to finish on a rough end, right?" He says as he crawls on the bed.
"W-what do you mean?" Rosè asks. He leans in closer and places his lips on hers harshly, as he kisses her roughly. She tried pushing him off, but he was too strong. He held onto her wrist with one hand and he had hold of her other wrist. He placed her hand on his shirtless body as he made his way down.
Rosè moved back and forth, trying to move away. She realised her body wasn't moving properly. As if she's been tied to the bed. "Let me go! What do you want from me?!" She shouts. "Not much really... just you" he winks and roughly kisses her again.
Her eyes water. As he looks back, he wipes her tears. "Dont worry baby, i'll go slow.." G-dragon says as he slowly unbuckles his belt..
(No im not writing the smut part, dont worry😂😂)
Rosè layed on the bed, her hair was in mess. She was bruised all over her face, little bit of blood that was on the bed sheet. Strands if hair was stuck on her face, because of her tears.
She sat up and looked at her hands. They were red. She cried even more. "O-oettokeh?" She stutters. She then looks onto the floor, seeing the handcuffs he used.
"What did i do to deserve this" she cries.
G-dragon already left. Rosè decided to quickly clean herself up. She then ran out of the house. Just as she was running, she bumped into someone. "Watch where you're going" he says. "Sorry" she replies and carries on running..
She soon arrived to her auntie's house. She knocked on the door, she was still shaking. She was panicking too much.
Her auntie then opened the door.
"Oh, Ro-"
Before her aunty could speak properly, she was cut off by Rosè who hugged onto her tightly. "Help me, please" she says as she cries. "Wae? What's wrong?" Her auntie asked..."Who is this person?!" Her auntie shouts. "I dont know. Please, help me. Jeh-bal" Rosè cries. "If your appa finds out.." her auntie looks down.
"Jeh-bal, i really need your help" Rosè says. "Well, we have to inform the police first" her auntie says as she gets out her phone."You can stay here for today, i'll let your appa know you're in my house" her auntie says. Rosè then hugs her. "Gumawo. Chincha gumawo" she says. "Gwenchana" her auntie replied...
After a while, the police arrived. They were asking Rosè a few questions. Whilst they were talking to her, Rosè's aunty was in the other room. There was a sudden knock on the door. Her auntie opened the door and it was one of Rosè's appa's friend, Mr.Kim.
"Ahh, Mr.Kim, how can i help?" Rosè's auntie asks. "Im really sorry if i bothered you but, i really need to use your bathroom" he says. Rosè's auntie chuckles. "Dont worry, you can use the bathroom" she replies. "Thank you" he says.
He then walks into the room which Rosè was in, talking to one of the police officers. "Im really sorry, i need to use the bathroom. Dont mind me" he says and carries on walking.
He takes a sneaky look from the corner of his eye. Isn't that Rosè? What is she doing? Why has she got all these bruises on her? He asked himself...
After he was done using the bathroom, he walked out and into the other room. He then saw Rosè's auntie and decided to ask her. "What happened?" Mr.Kim asks.
"What do you mean?" her auntie replies. "Rosè... What happened to Rosè?" Mr.Kim asks...
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