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hurt (two) - jin

"Where are you going?" Namjoon asked as Jin threw on his coat. He only looked at the younger and growled angrily.

"I'm going to go save her." Jin was full on serious. "If he lays a single finger on her, I will kill him."

With those words, Jin slammed the door harshly, his anger and concern getting the best of him. He hopped into his car and revved the engine.

"I'm coming to you, (y/n)." He swallowed hard. "Don't worry."

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Taehyung pounded a fist into your stomach, causing you to let out a muffled scream. He had one hand over your mouth. You screamed out, but was powerless. Taehyung threw another punch to you. This time, since you struggled out of his grip, his hand hit your eye. You cried out in pain.

"Stop moving, you bitch!" Taehyung yelled. "You deserve this. You cost me my job."

Taehyung slapped your ass cheek before he began to harshly peck at your neck. He unbuckled his belt and ripped your shirt off. "You're going to get it, you whore."

"Tae—no!" You cried out, pushing him off. He refused, pinning your arms and legs down. His grip was so hard, darker bruises formed on your skin, overlapping the already visible bruises.

Before you knew it, Taehyung had ripped your clothes off, leaving you in nothing. Taehyung thrusted inside you, harshly. Then your soul crushed even more than last time.

*dirty deed skipped, haha y'all thought y'all got smut.. no it's not smut. it's freaking RAPE, you sinners*

You laid on your bed, still sobbing quietly. It was routine. You knew in the morning Taehyung would apologize and you'd just forgive him all over again. But for now, you just cried. Taehyung was in the washroom, getting ready for bed. Surely, he was still mad at you.

You clutched your bare skin. A tee and shorts were all you had on. Your head ached, your heart ached, your body ached. Everywhere ached. You winced as you rubbed your arms and legs.

The bruises hurt. But not as much as your heart.

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Jin pounded on her door with all his might. She had to be home.

Please be okay, he prayed.

He no sense of feeling Taehyung would hurt her or abuse her but he had a hunch.

"(y/n), open up!" She heard Jin yell from the bed. She stood out of bed and limped to the door. Then she unlocked it and opened it.

Jin stared at the tortured girl in sight. He could see where her tears had dried and how hard she cried. Her eyes were puffy and swollen, especially the darkly visible one.

His eyes trailed from her cut up lip, to the bruises on her arm, down to her legs. Bruises everywhere. Visible scars. His heart ached as much as hers.

"Jin.." She spoke softly as she spilled herself into his arms. New tears streamed down her cheeks, replacing the dried tears. He rubbed her hair and patted her back. He hated to see her like this.

Jin pulled away and smiled at her, trying to suppress his own tears. "You need to leave him, (y/n)."

"He loves me. He really does. It's just, I do things that he doesn't like sometimes." She answered. Jin was triggered.

"This?" He gestured to her marks and scars. "This is how he loves you?"

Jin scoffed at her. "If he loves you by hurting you everywhere, I wonder how he would hate you. Don't be like this, (y/n)."

"But—"

He interrupted her. "Stop. Just because you two are high school sweethearts doesn't mean that you have to be with him. You don't owe him your life."

"(y/n)?" said a worried voice from the hallway. The pair at the door stared at each other in shock.

"Jin, I have to go."

"No, you don't. Come stay with me. Be with me." Jin pleaded. "Leave him."

She hesitated, looking back from the bedroom to Jin's promising face. Then she took his hand and left him.

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*a year later*

"(y/n)!" Jin whined. "I'm hungry!"

You looked around the shop. "Are you serious? You own a freaking bakery. Just eat one of your pastries."

Jin pouted before reaching for a cookie. He took a bite before raising it in front of your mouth. "Say ah!"

"Ah!" You playfully opened your mouth as he placed the part of the cookie in your mouth. You bit down and chewed.

"Is it good?" He asked, to which you nodded.

"Of course it is. I made it." You both laughed at your remark until an old fellow you used to know entered the bakery.

"Taehyung." Jin greeted. "Nice to see you again."

You mind traced back to the memories of him. Bruises on your body now healed, your heart mending little by little. Then you just smiled at your ex.

"(y/n)." Taehyung said softly and soothingly. It felt awkward for him to say your name again, especially since you've never heard him say it in that way before. "I'm sorry for all the wrongs I've done to you. I hope you forgive me."

This time, you couldn't say anything but just stare at Taehyung, who suddenly had a change of heart. Jin searched your face for any sign of forgiveness, but there was none.

Because of how much he had crushed you, you couldn't forgive Kim Taehyung.

Because he had saved you from your worst nightmare, you fell for Kim Seokjin.

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Taehyung had finally realized his issues and began seeing a therapist. He knew he had to resolve his anger problems and his abusive side.

Aside from what he used to do, abuse you, Taehyung has cleaned up a lot. He's gotten himself together. And he promised he wouldn't hurt anyone ever again.

Taehyung had fell in love deeply with a girl from his highschool. Jisoo has grown to love Taehyung, despite all his problems. Taehyung kept himself under control and he loved Jisoo more than anything.

Although he knew you would never forgive him. He still tried to make up for how much he broke you. You tried to understand, but still couldn't.

Maybe someday in the future, you can find it in yourself to forgive Taehyung, but now you had Jin.

And Jin was all you wanted because he loved you from your flaws and imperfections to your greatest natural beauty.