Run (Kim Taehyung x Reader)

Chapter Nine

*WARNING!!! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS THE FOLLOWING: RAPE, SEXUAL ABUSE, AND VIOLENCE!!! IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH THESE TOPIC, DO NOT READ THE CHAPTER!!!*

He grabs both my wrists and starts wrapping the bandages around them. I start to scream and pull my arms as he starts tying the bandage around the headboard. I start kicking my legs around and kick Taehyung on the side of his face.

He grunts as he slowly looks back down at me. He lifts up his hand and smacks me across the face, making me freeze.

"SHUT UP AND STAY STILL!" He yells.

He then straddles me under him and forces his lips against mine and I struggle underneath his body. He then knees me against my sex and I flinch at how hard he kicked me. His hands roam down my chest as he grabs the collar of my shirt and rips it open. He then removes his lips from my mouth and stares into my eyes.

I start whimpering as he attacks my neck with his lips. He starts kissing my neck then sucking on it, soon, biting down on my neck, hard. I yelp out in pain and try freeing my wrists from the bandages.

He then wraps his hand around my neck and I freeze. He lifts himself up and sits on my pelvis, glaring down at me. He then cocks his head to the side and his gaze never changes, I just continued to whimper.

"Why is it that you make me so insane for you?" He asks me then he grins creepily. "Is it because you're so fucking perfect?" He asks me.

His free hand then travels to my breasts and I close my eyes tight. The hand around my neck then slides to my back and unhooks my bra and he throws it off of me. Both hands then cup my breasts and he squeezes them.

I gasp as he continues to knead them and pull on them. I bite my lip to conceal my moans then he pinches my nipples and pulls on them, making me bite my lip even harder.

He then rips my panties off of me and my eyes widen. I start kicking my legs around again and kick Taehyung off of me. He falls off the bed and I sit up, working on the bandages around my wrists, trying to get them off of me.

"Or the way you're so fearless now?" Taehyung asks.

I look at him and he starts undressing and I start to work faster, but note this, working faster makes you mess up more. I start crying as I hear Taehyung's belt come undone and his pants drop to the floor, making my hands start to shake.

He then grabs my waist harshly and forces me to lay back down on my back. I steal a quick glance at the folded belt in his hand, right before he whips it across my face. I cry out in pain as even more harsh whips collide with my body.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" He commands, right before my bruised side was smacked again.

Tears blind my vision as fear courses through my veins at the fact I may not come out of this alive. The bandages then loosen from my wrists and a spark of hope goes through my head, but he wraps the belt around my wrists and ties it to the headboard of the bed.

He then forces my legs open and he bites the inside of my thigh. I yelp out in pain again as he gets closer to my pussy, his bites becoming harder as I get more sensitive. He then looks back up at me and smirks.

He then crawls on top of me and straddles each knee on both sides of my torso. He pulls his boxers down and his cock springs out in front of my face and I turn bright red. I look up at Taehyung as he looks down at me.

"Blow me." He demands.

I give him a look that I didn't know what he meant and he rolls his eyes. He forces my mouth open and pushes my head towards his member. His dick touches the back of my throat and I start to gag from it.

He thrusts in and out of my mouth and he moans and groans from it. I keep my eyes closed as he continues to fuck my mouth. He then groans loudly as he comes in my mouth and removes himself from my throat.

He looks down at me as I spit out the semen in my mouth at him, making him frown.

"That's rude, didn't your brother ever teach you that?" He asks me.

He then positions himself at my entrance and I start to start sobbing even more uncontrollably. I shake my head at Taehyung and he keeps his eyes on me, the whole time.

"Please, Taehyung, don't do this." I plead and he chuckles darkly.

"They made a bad decision to leave us alone." Taehyung tells me.

He then slams into me and I cry out in pain. He continues to thrust fast and rough in and out of me and I feel blood running down my leg. I cry even louder at each thrust he makes, feeling every part of my body start to become sore.

He then groans loudly as he releases himself into me. He pulls out of me and looks at me, smiling, like he was proud of himself. I then undo the belt around my wrists and throw it at him and stand up from the bed, shortly falling afterward, from the shock of the pain.

"That was fun." Taehyung comments as he licks his teeth. "Wanna do it again?" He asks then I grab the closest object to me and chuck it at him.

"I HATE YOU, TAEHYUNG!!! I FUCKING HATE YOU!!! I HOPE YOU DIE IN HELL WITH YOUR CRAZY FUCKING FAMILY!!!" I yell then he glares at me.

I immediately regretted what I said at that exact moment. He then slid his boxers back on and reaches under the mattress and I saw the shimmer of something sharp.

"A knife..." I thought.

"You make me so fucking crazy for you, it's not even funny." He tells me as he stands up from the bed. "Now, I'm going to make sure you bleed to death this time." He adds then I shriek.

I get up and start running from him and he chases after me. I run up the stairs and into A-Ra's room. I run into her bathroom and lock the door, hearing Taehyung's footsteps around the house.

I start searching her bathroom for clothes to put myself in then I hear A-Ra's bedroom door slam open. I immediately freeze as I see a white short nightgown in her closet. I grab it then the everything goes quiet.

My head slowly turns towards the door, feeling my head get tight as all of my focus was on that door. A knife then goes through the door, stabbing a small cut into it.

I scream as the knife drags down the door then pulled out. Taehyung's hand then start pulling parts of the door out and I continue to scream. He opens the door with the knife in his hand.

He walks over to me and stabs my arm, making me cry out in pain. He yanks the knife out of my arm and stabs my calf next. I hobble away from him and towards the door then I turn around and see him running towards me. I grab the doorknob and smack the door against his face, making him fall backwards.

I then hobble away as fast as I could and slip the nightgown onto my body. I start making my way down the stairs and hear the front door open, feeling relief throughout me again, this time I didn't speak too soon.