✨I had to step away from this story for a long while. It affected me deeply. My other issue is I felt that my creative edge was slipping and I needed to get my head on right so I could keep giving you the best of me. I didn't want to write and felt that my spark was gone so I stepped away from it. It's been over a month and I want to write again so here I am. I will put forth my best effort and I pray that writing spark has returned. Love to my amazing readers, current, old and new. I hope not to let you down ever again. Here is the long awaited Chapter 22. Thank you✨
Jeon didn't want to move from that spot in case his Mi would come running out to him but when he heard a scream he changed directions and made a rush towards the bunker. Tae beat him there and held him back.
"Let me go, Tae!! I need to see my wife!!" Tae held him tightly preventing him from going in.
They heard Hoseok's voice shout from inside the bunker. "Fucking hell!! Don't not let him in here, Tae!! For the love of God!! Do not let him in here!!!"
Hoseok's POV
I couldn't believe the site in front of me. My Mimi was lying naked on a thin bloodied mattress curled up in a ball with her back to me. Her back was covered in bruises, bite marks, where those whip marks? Thick red welts were scattered all over her body. Dried up blood was caked on her bottom, backs of her thighs and it's obvious her womanhood too . Her legs, more bruises, scratches, were those fucking burns? Jesus what did this monster do to you?! I silent screamed to himself. Even my Mimi's beautiful hair was dirty and torn from her scalp. It was freezing she was shaking. It was clear my Mimi not only had been raped more than once but also tortured. My precious Mimi. I went to throw my jacket over her but she screamed and fought to get away from me.
Her face was covered in bruises, lip cut, bitten and her eyes those beautiful brown eyes were cold and lifeless. She was just a shell. The light was gone from those eyes. Her glow extinguished.
I tried my best to soothe like I always did but when I tried to touch her she panicked. "Nooo Do Ma don't touch me!!!" Ugh, I mentally slapped myself. She was having a nightmare. One that was truly terrifying her. I snapped my fingers then clapped my hands in front of her face. She shook her head and pulled her body into the fetal position again. "Hoseokie, I want to die." She weeped deeply through her sobs. "No Mimi I won't let you. You have so many people that love you here that want to be here for you, that love you." I managed to throw my jacket over her abused naked body. "Let's get you out of here. Your husband is so worried about you."
I leaned down to pick her up and she immediately tensed. "It's okay Mimi it's Hoseokie I will never hurt you. You are the most precious person in the world to me and I love you. Now hold on to me." Mi winced from obvious pain however held onto me but very tensely. It killed me that this month monster broke her and her beautiful spirit that she once was.
I wanted to get out as fast as I could but I saw a tall figure making his way towards at lightening speed. Shit. Jeon. I heard Tae bellow from outside, "I'm sorry I couldn't hold him back!!" He made to us in four strides. He stopped dead in front of Mimi. Their eyes met. She cried out and buried her head in my chest. Jeon's breathe hitched when he got a good look at his Mi. "Fucking Christ." He made a move to touch her. "Jungkook-ah if you love your wife, DON'T touch her right now please." I warned him. The younger one shot me a dark glare then his eyes went soft and wet. Tears pooled and he fell down to his knees. "My god, my Mi." Jungkook-ah dropped to his knees and cried. "I wasn't there to protect you. I'm soooo sorry." The tears kept coming. I tried to keep my composure too but it was so hard.
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FanfictionKim Mi Cha life was a miserable one since her mother had died at a young age. By 22 she was taking care of her alcoholic father who was often abusive to her. Her only respite would be when he'd leave her to go gamble as his addiction was getting o...
