Heaven - Taekook

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[Authors Note]
It was so awkward writing this chapter...

The next few days, I still get punished, but every time I come home, Jungkook treats my wounds. He wants to go out to them, and tell them that they got the wrong person, but I always refuse.

Jungkook starts asking me about my past. About my life, but I haven't told him yet. One day when I come home, Jungkook starts shouting at me for not telling him about his past. I don't say anything, just listen to him shouting at me, until he leaves the house. He doesn't come home for days, so I start to worry.

One day I stay at home, not showing up to my punishment, because I'm so tired of getting no sleep, out of worry. In the evening, someone knocks on the door. Maybe it's Jungkook, so I run to the door, and open it.

But it's not Jungkook.

"Good evening, Mr. Jeon. It looks like you didn't show up to your punishment today. You should get punished for that, so you'll understand what you did was wrong," the Devil says laughing, before walking inside, not closing the door after him. I step backwards until my back hits the wall.

"But today it'll be a little different from the other times."

He's way too close to me, staring down into my eyes. I gulp and push myself against the wall, but we're still way to close. Suddenly he attacks my lips, biting hard into my mouth, so blood start seeking out. I let out a cry, but he doesn't seem to care, as he pushed me down on the floor, him on top of me. I try to get away, and scream in pain, but no one comes.

His big slender fingers trails down to my trousers, and slowly starts unzipping the zipper. Tears brims in my eyes, as he keeps on kissing me harshly. Suddenly he forces his hands down my underwear, and pulls hard at my member. I scream in pain, feeling no pleasure by his doings.

"What the hell!"

I faintly hear someone shout from the doorway, and soon enough the Devil gets pulled off me, and I roll into a ball, crying silently. I pull up my zipper again, and close my eyes, hoping for everything to just disappear.

"W-what? But... what?"

"Don't touch him ever again," a familiar voice says. I open my eyes, to see Jungkook fuming at the Devil. Suddenly the Devil jumps on Jungkook, pinning him to the ground.

"So you're the Jungkook, I've been looking for. Not that twat over there."

I can see the grip on Jungkook's wrist getting tighter, and he winces in pain, while I'm here, doing nothing.

Suddenly I know what to do.

"Jungkook!"

He looks at me, with the most scared look I've ever seen.

"Pray."

His eyes widen, "W-what. No!"

"You have to do it. He'll help, I know He will."

"Haha. That's bullshit!"

Jungkook looks at me one last time before closing his eyes, but the Devil doesn't seem to care. He lifts his arm, and change his hand into a fist. That's it. I jump onto his arm, and pull the best I can, so that he can't hit Jungkook.

'Please help, please help, please help'