Please don't leave me...

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~Trigger warning~ rape, abuse, kidnapping, self harm, suicidal thoughts, and being talked down on? (i just don't want people to get offended.) i put "****" before the paragraphs where the rape starts and ends so you could skip that if you would like. if you are sensitive to these things please don't read. 

Things had been going swell over the past 5 months, Yoongi graduate high school and got a job. He worked days since Jungkook was still in school, he wanted to spend time with the younger when they both got home. They had dinner together every night, went to sleep together, woke up together and both went their separate ways.  

Its was just a normal day for Jungkook, he was walking to school like he does everyday so when the short cut he normally uses was blocked off he was confused. He just shrugged it off and walked the long way. He was about half way there when he could sense someone following him, he turned around and saw a man dressed in all black slowly walking to him, he started running. Running as fast as he could to get away from this man, he made a wrong turn cause he was so scared. "fuck" he cursed under his breath, he had no idea where he was, he just kept running until the man was no longer in sight. 

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck" was all he could say, he was going to be late for class and he couldn't do that. He ran his hands aggressively through his hair and gently pulled on it. He was so frustrated. He was about to walk away when someone grabbed him, he was yelling for help. Screaming at the top of his lungs, "Someone please help me" "Fuck, anyone please i'm begging you." He was sobbing now, the man dragged him to a white van, he was trying to break free but the man had a tight grip on him, he was not going anywhere. He sobbed harder while looking at his ring and thinking of the older. The unknown man opened the back of the van and tossed him in it. He winced at the pain when his head had hit the floor. The man also got in the van, he bent down next to Jungkook and put a damp cloth over his mouth. He was struggling to get away from the man, but he held on tight to the back of his neck. His vision was getting blurry and he was so sleepy, he passed out and the man let go of his body once he did; his head making a loud noise when it hit the vans floor. 

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The unknown man drove to the middle of no where, he picked him up out of the van and tossed his almost lifeless body onto the hard dirt ground. He was slowly staring to get his focus back, he couldn't open his eyes yet, but he could hear everything that was going on around him. he could hear the man unbuckling his pants, he felt the man undo his jeans and yank both his jeans and boxers down; the cool air hitting his bare skin making him shiver. Tears were forming behind his closed eyes, they fell to the sides of his face. He was so scared, he knew what was about to happen, he knew he was about to get raped by some random man and it terrified him, he figures after the man gets done he will kill him and leave his body there to rot in what he believes is the woods based off of the smell in the air. 

The man curses to himself as he roughly puts his dick inside Jungkooks hole, it makes him scream in pain. The man covers his mouth with his hand and thrusts into him hard and fast, his body is paralyzed at this point, the tears falling like a waterfall; his muffled screams for help not being able to be heard by anyone. "Shut the fuck up slut!" The man yells at him, making him cry harder. His ass hurts and he knows he is probably bleeding. The man thrusts a few more times then releases inside of him, pulling out slowly and pulling his pants up. He is laying on the ground sobbing as he is in pain, wanting anyone to listen to him. The man kicks him in the ribs causing him to lose his breath and choke. He hears the man call someone on the phone, "Yeah i got him, he's pathetic just like you said." The man walks towards him again, picking him up and throwing him over his shoulder. His body is numb, he wants to die at this point, he gave up fighting back because he knew what this man was capable of. He was thrown in the back of the van again, the man shutting the door and getting into the drivers seat, starting the engine.