I Heart U

Chapter 11

“Let me go!” Jimin cried out as he struggled to get free.  “Let go!”  Jungkook tried to pull Jimin free but was shoved back by the man in black.

Seokjin froze.

No…no, it was happening again.  His heart was pretty much in his throat as he stood there, watching.  He couldn’t move.  But when he saw the man move towards Jungkook, he panicked.  He grabbed Jungkook and pushed him to the ground out of harm’s way.

“You leave him alone!  You’re not taking him away from me this time!” he screamed.

Everything happened so fast.

Suddenly Taehyung was there, pinning the man on the ground with a harsh huff.  Jimin quickly went over to Jungkook and helped him up, letting out a shaky breath.

“Oh, are you okay, Kook?” he asked with concern.

“I'm alright hyung!" the youngest male reassured.

“Jin, call the cops,” Taehyung ordered.  Seokjin trembled and whimpered as he stood there.  “Jin, for fuck’s sake!”

“I got it,” Jimin said quickly as he dug out his phone.

“Seokjin?” Jungkook asked with concern as he went over to the doctor.  “Hey, hey, hey, look at me.”

“T-taengie?” Seokjin said as he gazed at Jungkook, slightly dazed from how scared he was.  “Taengie, please don’t leave me.”  He hugged Jungkook as tightly as he could and whined.  “Please don’t leave.  I need you.”

“It’s okay,” Jungkook said, hugging Seokjin back.  “Breathe.”

“Get off me,” the man said as he struggled underneath Taehyung.  “I’m gonna teach that stupid little whore a lesson.”  Jimin perked up at that as he held his phone.

“Y-yoongi?” he squeaked out.  He went over and tore off the ski mask the man was wearing and gasped softly.

“Miss me, dollface?” Yoongi said with a huff.  “Ready to pay me back for putting me in jail?”

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“It’s okay, baby,” Namjoon cooed as he held Jimin in his arms, petting his hair.  Jungkook was with Seokjin upstairs, comforting the clearly traumatized doctor, giving him a bottled water  And Namjoon had Jimin on the couch with him. While Taehyung calling someone on the phone. 

“I thought he’d never get out,” Jimin whimpered as he buried his face into Namjoon’s shoulder.  “You said he’d never get out.”

“I know, shhhh, it’s okay, we’ll take care of this,” Namjoon promised.

Taehyung came to the couple and seated in front of them  “We’ll get you a restraining order or something.  You’ll be alright.”  Taehyung cooed while looking at Namjoon. He perked up when he saw Jungkook come downstairs suddenly. 

“Is Hyung okay?”

“He fell asleep, I’m getting some water,” Jungkook explained. 

“Why’d he…panic like that?”  Taehyung asked and Namjoon sighed, he adjusted his arms around Jimin, kissing the top of his boyfriend’s head.

“This happened to him on his wedding day,” he said softly.  “A guy grabbed Jin and…shot Taengie.  He probably got really scared that it was happening again.”

Taehyung raged of what Namjoon statement.

"What he's the one who killed my brother!!!..That bastard!!"

"Calm your asses... Taehyung... We still don't have evidence that Yoongi kills your brother." Taehyung halt and back-seated.

 “I’d better get back up there in case if Jinnie wakes up.” Taehyung let out a breath, taking his step to upstairs while Jungkook gazed at Jimin.

“Bro? You okay?  You need anything?”

“No, thank you,” Jimin said, shaking his head.  He just kept clinging to Namjoon, trying to forget what had happened.  Jungkook got some water from the kitchen and went right back upstairs.

“I’ve got you, sweetheart,” Namjoon said, petting Jimin’s hair.  “I’m never gonna let anything happen to you for as long as I live.”

“He’s gonna get me again…he’ll hurt me again,” Jimin insisted as he trembled.  Namjoon grabbed a blanket off the back of the couch and wrapped it around the younger male.

“He will never touch you ever again,” he promised.  “I’ll kill him before he ever lays another hand on you.  You’re safe with me, Jimin.”

He felt so bad that Jimin had to deal with something like this.  When he’d first met the sweet, young man that was his boyfriend, he had no idea what Jimin was trying to get away from.  It was when he saw the first batch of bruises that he knew something was wrong.

It wasn’t until Jimin ended up in the hospital a month later that he figured out what exactly was going on.  Jimin was in an abusive relationship with a monster named Yoongi.  Yoongi would beat him for no reason at all.  He’d belittle him, degrade him, anything he could.  Jimin was lucky he hadn’t gotten raped. 

Eventually, Jimin was able to leave Yoongi with Namjoon’s help, the pair of them starting their own relationship soon after.  Things seemed to be going so well.  And then Yoongi went to Jimin’s house one night.  He beat and raped Jimin within an inch of his life.  Jimin had been so scared, he wanted to pretend it hadn’t happened, but Namjoon had convinced him to tell the police.   Soon after, Yoongi was put in jail, and he should have stayed there too, everyone said he’d never get out for what he did.

“Joonie,” Jimin whined as he tried to shake the memory out of his head.

“Joonie’s here, baby,” Namjoon whispered.  “Joonie’s not going anywhere.  I want you to rest, okay?  I’m gonna stay right here with you and keep you safe.  But you need to rest.  You’ve had a very rough night.”

“It’s when I sleep that he comes and gets me,” Jimin said, shaking his head.  Namjoon sighed and thought about it.

“I’m gonna get you something to help you relax,” he said, moving off the couch.  “Just stay here, I’ll be right back.”  Jimin hugged himself and whined sharply as he watched Namjoon disappear into the kitchen.

He heard creaks from the house and curled up on the couch, hiding under the blanket.  He could swear he heard footsteps like someone was trying to come to get him.

“Joonie!” he cried out.  “Joonie, he’s gonna get me!”  He felt arms around him and shrieked.  But it was just Namjoon.  He peeked out and whimpered before he started crying.

“There, there,” the doctor said gently.  “I’m right here, baby.”  He handed him a small pill and a bottle of water.  “I want you to take that, and then you’re gonna rest with me, okay?”  Jimin hesitated as tears streamed down his cheeks.  He took the bottle after a few moments and popped the pill into his mouth before gulping some water down.  He set the bottle on the coffee table and laid his head in Namjoon’s lap, closing his eyes as he stopped crying.

“Please don’t let him get me,” he begged.

“I won’t, baby, I won’t,” Namjoon reassured.

While upstair...

Taehyung glance at the sleeping male, flipping each hair strands. 

"Don't worry Jinnie... I'm here for you." 

Then the door squeaks revealing. The boy who doesn't want to see. 

"Why are you here? " the blonde asked sarcastically. "You should be, with your brother! "

"He's fine with Namjoon Hyung.." he takes a sit beside Seokjin. "How about you? Don't you have something to do? "

"Shut up brat, " 

Seokjin whimper while sleep. He probably dreaming about his past lover.

"Taengi! Please don't leave me! " 

They both squeeze, the doctor's hand until he calms again and back to peaceful sleep both men are happy, they view their precious one.