The Last [Bts Ambm]

Chapter Fifteen

Neko's Pov
"Neko-ah here look at me please look at hyung," Yoongi called to me softly he was kneeling down beside me. I blinked a few times focusing on him and all the guys crowding around me I shouldn't have told Namjoon and Hoseok but I felt somewhat safe again.

I looked into Yoongi's soft eyes. "Yeah?" I whispered to Yoongi. I saw him slowly gulp and he looked at Jungkook and Jimin who eyes held the most worry.

Jimin came towards me and kneels beside Yoongi. "Neko?" Jimin whispered to me still gazing at me. "We need to know who has been doing this to you." Jimin started out in a soft tone.

Yoongi nodded. "If someone has raped you and touches and abuses you, you have to tell us so we can send this person to jail." Yoongi reassured me.

I got scared shaking my head hard and fast "I can't tell because then he'll hurt you and I don't wanna see you guys hurt." I trembled out and before I could finish speaking Taehyung pulled me to him holding my shaky body to him.

"Neko nobody is gonna hurt us." Taehyung whispered to me stroking my hair at the same time. "Hyung's are safe, you just need to tell us so we can help you because it is hurting us knowing you have been taking the pain for us." Taehyung whimpered to me.

I held his back tight rubbing my head on his chest and Taehyung nuzzled his head on mine. "He works with us at big hit." I whispered.

Seokjin intake a hard breath. "Jesus." Hoseok breathed out.

"He has been working with us and none of has noticed?" Jungkook called in a hard tone.

"He works at big hit Neko?" Namjoon asked me again and I nodded Taehyung kept him close to me rubbing my hair.

I started crying "I can't this is making me pissed off." Jimin whispered hard like.

"Neko who is it tell hyung?"

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I looked at Hoseok phone screen with a little smile when he was showing me one of the dances he was gonna try. "I think that will suit you Hoseok." I called when he looked at me with a grin "you think so." he called happily and I nodded.

"I know it will," I whispered, He patted my shoulder beaming and I nodded all of us in the practice room again it's a second home.

Jimin pulled me away from Hoseok proclaiming it was his turn to hang out with me and he kept me close to him.

"Neko-ah you promised we would go out to eat after practice," Jimin called giving me a soft look and I shyly looked down nodding.

"I did," I muttered the practice room was full with so much loud noise it made me forget about the terrible things Jimin put his arm around my shoulders. I gave Jimin's waist a playful squeeze making him burst into laughter.

it wasn't until a full minute later I noticed who slipped in making the color from my face drain and my body tremble. Hinsu he was looking around for me, my first instinct was Jimin.

I let a scream out scaring Jimin so much "Neko what's wrong?" Jimin called loudly grabbing me and I pulled Jimin down to hold me.

I started screaming and crying hysterically "Jimin please?" I sobbed. He held me close to him quickly all the guys ran overcrowding around me.

"Neko what's wrong!"

"Jimin what's the matter!"

"Neko-ah!"

It was rushed around "Jimin don't let him take me please." I cried in his chest when he moved me more holding me close.

"You mean Hinsu?" Jimin whispered and I nodded quickly. "Neko is he the one." Jimin whispered with trembled and I nodded shaking deeply.

"He abuses me, he rapes me," I whispered holding onto Jimin more and I heard small gasps even thing's being dropped.

"Hyung." Jimin called out in a shaky voice. "Get PD Nim, Sejin hyung." Jimin demanded and I kept my face hidden still crying.

I didn't want anyone to leave me I didn't want to leave the hyung's. "It's okay." Jimin whispered pulling me up into him more and he rested his head on mine nuzzling it.

I heard a loud commotion from Yoongi screaming with Hoseok to Namjoon and Jungkook with Seokjin and Taehyung. "It's over Neko and I'm not leaving." Jimin whispered my cries turn to weak sniffles and my shaking had stopped but I refused to let Jimin go or move.

I thought if I moved or if he moved he would disappear and I would be alone once again. Jimin whispered reassuring things to me and sing lowly to me but then slowly. I had passed out from exhausted feeling one final kiss on my temple and arms around.