5: Beauty

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I woke up and found my self in an unfamiliar but beautiful room. I got up and was immediately overwhelmed by the pain in my head. I tried to get up but fell back to the floor. The door opened and revealed Jin. 

Jin was a pretty good guy. He was still an asshole but the nicest out of the seven of them. I personally had a little crush on him but due to the circumstances of both of our mafias, it wasn't possible.

He saw me on the floor and immediately rushed. He helped me get up and placed me on the bed. He pushed my hair out of the way to reveal the bandage on my head which I had just noticed. As he took them off, i winced in pain. 

"Does it hurt that much?" I looked at him weakly. At this point, I couldn't realize where I was. He chuckles and takes off the bandages, it being soaked in blood. "Ahh I told them not to hit you so hard. Namjoon doesn't understand when it comes to things like this. Some could say he's the god of destruction."

I don't know them all that well but one thing's for sure, he breaks everything. I let out a slight chuckle and sighed. He applied new bandages and fixed my hair. He cupped my cheeks. "I promise you'll be alright. We weren't trying to hurt you in any way." 

He left the room and I laid back down. I placed my arm over my eyes. I heard the door open again but I didn't get up. I removed my hand and opened one eye to see Jungkook locking me in between his arms. I closed my eyes and turned to my right.

"Hey, you can't just ignore me like that honey." "Let me sleep." He chuckled and I felt him get up. I got up and followed him. He walked to a closet and opened the door. I was amazed. There were dresses that were so beautiful. He picked a red dress that was form-fitting and flowed out at the bottom.

"Get ready by 9." He place the dress on the bed and simply walked out. I checked the time on a digital clock beside the bed. It was 5 P.M. I wanted to take this time to plan an escape route. Fuck Jungkook's 'Get ready at 9' bullshit.

I looked at the window and smiled but it faded when I realized that there were bars. The bathroom didn't have any windows and I couldn't just walk out the door because there are seven killers waiting outside. I thought of a plan.

Maybe I was going to get ready and as we exit the car as we arrive, I was going to make a run for it. I opened the door and peeked to see if anyone was there. It was awfully silent. I slowly walked and took glances at each room. Each was huge and had a theme going on. I saw the stairs in the distance and walked towards it.

I had a bird's view of the whole bottom floor and I was shook. It was so big that words couldn't describe what I felt in that very moment. I mean, it made sense. Seven guys live here where us it was five for us.

I ran down the stairs and looked around. No one is here? Strange. I walked into the living room to see them all eating nacho and cheese. I just stood there, staring at them. They all looked at me and paused. My face heated and I slowly walked backwards. Jimin got up and smiled while holding his arms out.

"Awww don't walk away. Wanna join us?" He just kept taking steps towards me. I walked around him and sat in a single-seated couch and helped myself. As I ate, they all just stared. I looked at them, mouth full of food. "What?"

They all erupted in laughter. We then had a conversation and it was alright. I then looked at the clock and it was almost 9. I suddenly ran towards the stairs and to my room. I shut the door and rummaged through the drawers. There were hair brushes, makeup, jewelry, everything to get ready. 

I combed my hair and curled only the ends, give a natural look. My hair was thick anyways so anything could be hidden. My makeup skills weren't perfect but I did what I could. I was determined to escape. I took off my clothes and put the dress on. 

As I fixed my look, I looked into the mirror and was captivated by my own beauty. The dress curved my body perfectly and my makeup actually defined my best features. I couldn't believe it was me.

The door opened and Jungkook walked in. He stopped and chuckles and comes closer. He hugged me behind by my waist and placed his head on my left shoulder, while staring at me through the mirror. "You're so beautiful. You make me want you."

Guess what happened next? I won't tell you because you'll have to wait for the re upload next time~

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