Bite me if you can || Yoonmin

Chapter 22

Jimin P.O.V
"Stop it"

My hands were shaking, my whole body was stiff and I couldn't see a thing. All I knew was my body hurt, from head to toe, like someone had stabbed me a thousand times over.

I felt numb and cold, to scared to open my eyes and attempt to see into the darkness, to scared to say the one persons name I knew was surrounding me. He was like a bad smell that wouldn't go away, his name hanging on the edge of my tongue as I held back the urge to scream and beg like I always did, but I couldn't. Because even though I knew this smell, this feeling and the persons name I couldn't say it, I couldn't move, I couldn't do anything at all.

The ropes which tied my hands in place dug deep into my skin, my wrists feeling damp with sweat and blood while my feet hung loosely. I could only assume that I was hanging, hanging in the same place I always was, waiting, waiting like I always did; for him.

Considering it was happening again, I felt calmer than usual, maybe because I was use to it, the same things day in day out, like a broken record player.

A shiver ran down my spine as the echoing of Italian leather Boots pressed into the cold flooring around me, my heart rate increasing so fast so suddenly I momentarily forgot how to breath.

"What did you say my little pet"

His voice echoed even louder in my ears than his shoes, his deep, raspy voice causing every hair on my body to stand on end while my non-existent breathing turned into ragged breaths.

I hated this, I hated me. The feeling of his dirty nails dragging across my skin, his tongue running wet lines down my jaw and how his scent covered me from head to toe; owning me, displaying I was his and his alone.

I couldnt do anything, I couldnt stop it. No one was there to protect me or save me, to hear my never ending cries and begging as he abused every inch of me.

Like a nightmare I couldnt wake up from; it all started again. The ruff skin of his hands rubbed along the bare skin of my back, his middle finger trailed down my spine as he shifted his body weight back and forth behind me.

I'm not sure at which point I became numb, so numb that all my strength had left me nothing more than a hanging lifeless body.

Like I knew what was coming, my whole body tensed up, my eyes screwing shut in a pathetic attempt to brace myself for what was about to happen next.

The sharp pain that usually came followed by the agonizing sensation and tingling skin, hit me harder than it ever had before. What could only be described as a strangled moan left my lips, a wheezing, breathy, high pitched noise that maybe even only dogs could hear. My whole body had stopped moving, like a reflex for pain i could feel every part of my body loosen and my limbs be-coming lifeless like always at this time.

The leather from the whip pealed sway from my skin, instantly the cold breeze from around me stung the wound, the warm sensation of blood seeping down my thighs and along my calves became some what soothing, warming my freezing skin. While the whistling of the wind outside which has seeped through the cracks in the walls was becoming like a lullaby, untill I finially fell unconscious.

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Yoongi P.O.V
"HELP"

Any thoughts I was Currently having were cut short when the sound of jimins high pitch scream filled the whole house.

My legs moved faster than my brain could function, my body launching forward towards his bedroom door before i scrambled through it.

Jimins eyes widened at the sight of me, his head lulling back and forth as his body hunched forward where he sat. Sweat was dripping from his hair onto his bed sheets, his skin glistening as the sun seeped through the slightly opened curtains and although it was defiantly the wrong time to think it he looked oddly beautiful like this.

As i was fully aware, any logic I use to have was completely gone when it came to jimin, why that was I still couldn't figure out but seeing how he looked at this moment had pushed any thoughts of walking out his door to leave my head completely.

That all being said, I couldnt help but let out a small breath, the worry falling off me knowing that he wasnt in any actual danger, just a... Nightmare?

His eyes stayed on me, his lips chapped and dry as he tried to open his mouth to form words. His body seemed heavy as it swayed back and forth and i couldnt help the urge to run and hug him, but that's not who I was.

So I found myself walking out his room, my brain turning completely into mush as my heart rate finally decided to slow down. Why id decided this was the best idea I wasnt sure but there i was, standing in the bathroom, pouring what was apparently 'beauty bath bathe' into hot water.

What type of name is that for bubble bath?

Jimin P.O.V
I don't know when I became so limp or why id even had that dream to begin with but all I know is no matter how many times I closed my eyes the look on yoongis face was stuck in my brain.

The sheets beneath me were soaked, my back sticking to everything it touched as i tried desperately to keep my eyes open, as i tried to stop myself from falling back into that nightmare.

I'm not sure when id fallen back asleep but suddenly i felt light, like a feather, my body was being carried 'princess style' through the house. I forced my eyes open, still unable to move my limbs very much, only being able to keep my eyes open long enough to see yoongis facial expression and the bathroom ceiling before my body became heavy again.

"Don't worry, ill take care of you"

Its been so long since I updated I know, I'm so so so so sorry, I'm trying but I'm always busy and really struggle but I promise ill try even harder to get these chapters out.

I also know this is taking a dark turn but I need to add parts like this to make the story plot I've created Move forward. Please understand anf thank you for all being patient. Iloveyou❤️