𝑴𝒚 𝑨𝒖𝒓𝒐𝒓𝒂 - 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝑨 𝑭𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒍 | 𝑱.𝑱𝑲✔

IX

Sohrin's POV

I was still struggling to move. To make any sound I could. I felt like my body was being compressed by something cold, very cold.

It was almost as if a part of my body felt numb. I was shivering. The voices in my ears didn't stop at all. The words kept getting harsher in every sentence. Disgusting words I didn't want to hear. I felt tears being formed from the corners of my eyes.

And that second I gave up. I closed my eyes and felt myself become weaker. My body fell on the floor with a loud thud.

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"Ughh!" I woke up with a severe headache. Feeling my hands and fingers numb.

I frowned looking at where I was. I was sleeping on my bed and I was wearing a different loose black button up shirt. My pants still the same.

I quickly put my hands up to the top of the shirt covering myself properly when someone suddenly opened the door.

I sighed when I saw Jungkook. It looked as if he didn't expect me to wake up.
He was doing something on his phone, he closed the door behind him and looked up to see me.

He looked worried more than he was shocked.
He quickly kept his phone aside and made his way towards me in fast motion.

He sat next to me and cupped my cheek.

"How are you feeling now? Are you okay?" He asked softly but there was a sense of worry in his words.

I was going to reply until I realised that he was cupping my cheek carefully and was sitting very close to me. I felt my eyes go a little wide as my cheeks took a tint of red.

I guess he realised it too since the same expression was read on his face.

He quickly got up from the bed and rubbed the back of his neck while looking at the floor.

"Are you feeling better now noona?" He asked shyly and I giggled.

He looked wide eyed at me and smiled slightly.

"I'll take that as a yes!" He said smiling widely.

"What happened to my shirt?" I asked him.

"You suddenly fell down and when I came to you I saw that there was a bit of blood on your shirt. I got scared and didn't know what to do so I, -I h-" He stammered.

"You changed my shirt?" I asked and he looked towards me really fast.

"Hey, don't say it that way. I did my best to not look at you. I kept looking at your closed eyes, I promise."

He said fast defending himself. I looked down and smiled a little.

"Thank you for whatever you did!" I said softly and fiddled with the hem of my shirt.

I felt movement on the bed and I looked up to see Jungkook's huge figure crawling next to me. He pulled me into a tight yet soft and comforting hug.

"You don't need to thank me, just don't ever do something like that again. I got really scared. Please take care of yourself noona."

He said softly close to my ear and I felt happy for some reason.

"I will, you should go down now. I need to take a shower. I can't live in your shirt forever you know."

He got of me and smiled warmly before leaving the room.

Once he left I tried getting up from the bed. I felt a sharp pain at the side if my waist. I hissed in pain. I walked towards the bathroom and closed the door behind me.

I slowly took of the shirt while managing through the stinging  pain.

I looked at myself through the mirror. The side of my waist had a large scratch.

It looked brutal. Not as if an animal was the cause of it, nor something done with a knife. It looked as if human nails carved it.

I widened my eyes while wondering how it happened. It wasn't bleeding a lot. I guess Jungkook put on some ointment for me.

I crouched down painfully and grabbed a few band aids to cover up the wound that I had no idea, where it appeared from.

I quickly put it on and took a new shirt for me and headed out the door.

I slowly climbed down the stairs. I saw Jungkook in the kitchen.

He was serving the food I was preparing. It seemed as if he had done the final touchings and finally clapped in delight while looking at his little masterpiece.

I chuckled from behind and he suddenly turned around with his eyes wide.

"Since when are you here?!" He asked shocked.

"Just now." I said smiling slightly and sat down on one of the chairs.

He sat down beside me and kept the plates for both of us. We quietly started eating and slowly he started saying some jokes to lighten up my mood. I felt happy to be beside a friend like him.

Yet the words that were spoken next to my ears in that moment, they kept playing in my head. Those disgusting and nasty words that were whispered in my ears weren't leaving.

I tried shrugging it all off and enjoyed my meal with the loving friend that I was gifted with.

To be continued...