That night Haruka was called into the office. She stepped in and sat down.
"Haruka, you will be rooming with Hoseok and Jimin for tonight. It's past curfew and you need to get to the room. I trust you can walk there by yourself. It's down the hall and the last room on the left."
"Okay." She mumbled.
"That's all. Good night." Said Jin.
She crossed her arms and slowly walked down the hallway. The doors to the rooms were all open and she could clearly see the others watching her from the safety of their rooms.She peered in the door of the last room.
"Hello? Uhm I'm supposed to sleep here." She said softly. An orange haired boy ran up to her and bowed with a smile.
"Hi! I'm Jimin! You met Hoseok earlier." Said the boy.
She silently bowed back. He suddenly looked at her shirt.
"Oh...your shirt is bloody from your whippings...uhm you shouldn't sleep in that." Said Jimin. She looked down. As he said, it had bloody stripes along the waist area."Damn. Yoongi really takes it out on you, doesn't he?" Said Hoseok. She looked at him.
"We're not gonna hit you. You can speak your mind with us." Said Jimin.
"Well, we might not hit you, but we might tap you, if you know what I mean." Smirked Hoseok as he elbowed Jimin. Jimins chubby cheeks turned red fast. Suddenly Hoseok took off his shirt and handed it to her, revealing his beautifully designed body."Here. Change into this for tonight. The bathroom is over there." He pointed to another door. She quietly dressed in the bathroom making sure to leave on her jeans. She walked out into the bed room.
"You look good. All except for the jeans. You shouldn't sleep in those. Here. Take some gyms shorts." Said Hoseok.
"Im fine." She said blatantly.
"You can sleep with me, Haruka!" Cheered Jimin as he patted the bed beside him."You said I can speak freely?" She looked at the two boys.
"Of course!" Jimin smiled.
"I'm not going to sleep with either one of you. Hoseok, you're the one who kidnapped me in the first place and both of you held me down and just watched me take the beating. If its alright with you guys I would like to sleep in the bathroom tonight." She hissed.
"Oh. No. I can sleep with ho-" Jimin got cut off by Hoseok nudging him gently.
"Fine. Go ahead. Good night." Hoseok smiled.She made her way into the bathroom, locked the door, and sat down on the rug. Her life as she knew it was over.
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Hoseok POV
He woke up early that morning around 3:45 AM and threw his legs over the bed onto the floor. Being the experienced mafia member he was, he easily picked the lock on the bathroom and opened the door. Haruka was curled up in a towel on the floor and was surprisingly sound asleep. He squatted down next to her and looked at her features.
To him, she was stunning. There was a reason why he picked her. He took a lock of her dark brown hair in between his fingers and moved it around.
"So beautiful..." He awed.
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Haruka POV
Her neck ached and her body was so cold. However the bathroom floor was still more comforting than the night before when she was chained up to a bed in the basement. She changed back into her bloody shirt and walked out into the bedroom.
"No ones here?" She quietly asked as she peered about the empty room. Was she even allowed to go outside into the hallway. Contemplating whether to try to go downstairs and get some breakfast, she paced the length of the room and looked at the porn magazines and clothes that cluttered the room.
"Men." She scoffed.
After much deliberation, she decided it was safer to stay inside the bedroom, that is, until familiar men with silver and white hair came in.
Yoongi and V.
"Good morning Haruka!!" Cheered V as he ran and hugged her. She stayed silent. Yoongi could twist just about anything she said into something worth punishing.
"Here. I brought you some clothes. Get dressed and meet us downstairs for breakfast okay." Smiled V as he ran back downstairs. Yoongi closed the door and sat on Jimins bed. She politely tried to wait for him to leave but....nothing.
"Go ahead. Get dressed." He motioned towards the clothes. She pulled out some of the clothes from the paper bag. All of them were short revealing skirts and shorts and a couple of large shirts that were probably from the other boys.
It's probably best not to fight their choice of clothing.
She picked up a pair of denim shorts and a plain white t-shirt and walked over to the bathroom until yoongi caught her arm.
"Out here" he demanded.
"Hyung! Let her dress in the bathroom!" V pushed her inside the bathroom.After dressing she came out to see yoongi leaning up against the wall. He quickly pulled up her shirt just enough to see her waist and smirked as he looked at her scars.
"Sorry I just like to admire my artwork sometimes." His husky voice sent chills through her spine.
"Lets go eat." He hissed and roughly hugged her around the waist.

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Fanfiction21+ Mature BTS Fanfic Twenty year old Haruka Tsukoya was alone in her world. She lived alone, worked alone on the night shift at a gas station, and had virtually no friends. One regular night at work changed her world forever.