~Sunday, March 11, 2008~
~5:38pm~I slowly open my eyes.
I look around the still empty apartment.
I pick up my phone checking the time.
5:38 PM
I slept for almost the whole day.
I tiredly walk into the bathroom.
I switch on the lights wincing at the sudden brightness.
I look at myself in the mirror.
I look at the bruise.on my neck.
Taehyung's hand left bruises on my neck.
I look at my nose.
Its swollen.
My cheek an ugly purplish dark color.
From Suga.
I look over to my eyes.
My eyes that look dull.
Empty.
Dark.
I look ugly.
I have fatty lump on my hips.
The dark circles under my are screaming tiredness.I'm tired.
Exhausted.I walk out of the bathroom not bothering on switching off the light.
I look at my phone.
I shake my head and slowly walk out the apartment.
I don't bother locking the door behind me.
I walk down the streets shivering.
Its freezing cold.
I look at my school uniform.
All wrinkled.
My body feels numb.
The tips of my fingers start burning.
I walk inside the pharmacy.
The bell rings as I open the door.
The lady in the counter gasps as she sees me.
The lady grabs a coat from under her desk and runs to me.
Lady: "Sweetie you shouldn't be out in the cold like this!?"
I open my mouth and weakly speak.
Y/n: "I-I n-nee-d ant-t-i d-depressant-t-s-s."
She looks at me as I stutter and shiver.
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