Pulse [p.jm ]

Chapter Eighteen: Bitten

Jimin's Pov

When I awoke, I found myself back in my room. 

My body was sore and my head still felt dizzy and as my eyes adjusted to what was around me,  two figures came into focus.

"Hey, he's awake." One of them spoke. I think it was Mark.

"Ms. Hyuna! Come here." Jackson called out.

I heard footsteps enter my room.

Ms. Hyuna caught sight of me, her eyes held pity and sadness.

What happened to me?

"Jimin, are you alright? Can you talk? Can you move?" she asked, touching my shoulder softly.

"How did I get here. What happened?" I whispered. My throat was burning and It felt like I swallowed acid.

Jackson and Mark looked at each other, both had an uneasy look in their eyes. I didn't like where this was going.

"We were all raped." Mark said point blank.

I thought I had misheard him.

Did he say we were raped? 

That must have then explained the pain all over. 

But who raped me?

All I could remember were cold grey eyes and a sadistic laugh.

Jungkook

It was all coming back to me. The beating, the rape, Yoongi coming out as the true enemy. All those sick images were coming back. .

"Son of a bitch!" I yelled as my body shot up from the bed. I wanted to kill Jungkook. I wanted to make him suffer like he made me and Taehyung

Wait...Taehyung.

I snapped my head over to Mark and Jackson, both of them were surprised to my sudden outburst.

"Where is Taehyung!" I demanded.

"Jimin..." I heard a faint whimper. I looked to the other bed and saw Taehyung curled up in a ball, his face was in his hands. He had band aids wrapped everywhere. He looked like a tattered mess.

"Taehyung!" I whimpered, my voice was hollow, torn. I approached his bed and extended my hand out to touch him. He violently flinched and whimpered some more. I felt my heart nearly break in two.

"You both need to rest." Ms.Hyuna's soothing voice informed us. "Taehyung was hurt much more badly then you Jimin. He lost the feeling on the left side of his face and has some internal bleeding." She said quietly. "Whatever Jungkook did to him, scarred him for life." She added.

My body began to shake with fury. At that moment, I wanted nothing more than to kill Jungkook.

I wanted to laugh as he suffered under my hands.

I wanted him to die.

"How long have I been out?" I asked, looking over to Ms. Hyuna.

"You both were out for a week." she said.

"I see..." I replied softly as I kept on staring at Taehyung's body. He looked like he could break any moment. "Can you leave us alone for a bit." I requested.

"Sure...call us when you need us." Jackson replied and the others left.

"Jimin...I didn't deserve this..." Taehyung began to sob as he held his body closer to himself.