Unforgiving// Kth

Chapter 37 I Don't know

I rushed back to Taehyungs house as soon as the bell went ignoring the shooting pain in my back, I ran as fast as I could to avoid any chances of meeting them at all despite the chances of seeing them are very high.

I pushed my way in running up to the room where I slept, shoving all my clothes in my bag bending up and down grabbing bits and bobs scattered everywhere breathing heavily, I run back down swinging the door open.

I feel myself stumble back unable to balance myself falling on to my butt groaning loudly, I look up and my eyes harden displaying no emotion on my face. Everyone looks down at me confused.

"Excuse me," I say standing up dusting myself. No one moves. "please move,"

"Where are you going," Taehyung asks ignoring my question.

"Why do you care, "I say simply fixing my bag.

"Just answer me," He raises his tone threateningly stepping in front of me, but I stay staring at him blankly heart tightening.

"None of your business, now move to please," I feel hot liquid dribbling down my forehead reaching my cheekbone, I quickly wipe the blood forcing my face to stay blank despite the pain.

"Let me just tr-" Jin steps in front of me.

"No" My voice rises making him stop in his track looking at me with sad eyes "MOVE" I push past them all hiding my face from the hot tears rolling down my cheeks muffled sounds escaping my lips.

TAEHYUNGS POV

"She took her stuff, unbelievable, she took her stuff"I throw my hands in the air plopping down on the couch huffing.

"Well, what do you expect, for her to just stay here and pretend like she is completely oblivious of everything going on, "Rm spoke nudging my shoulder.

"I don't know, but she is going back to her dad" I sighed ruffling my hair.

"WE DID LIKE COMPLETELY BACKSTAB HER, I'D BE SURPRISED IF SHE STAYED HERE"Jin shouted from the kitchen. I groan even louder rolling my eyes.

" Taehyung, I know you are so messed up right now.."Jungkook said patting my back, I look at him hoping that he'll say something useful "how about a game" he finishes lifting his phone wiggling it at me, I sigh and stand up trudging to my room.

I slip off my shirt and jump onto my bed, I look up at my ceiling putting my hands behind my head closing my eyes for a brief moment.

JAE EUNS POV

My eyes land on a broad back, someone wearing black standing in front of my bedroom door, I clear my throat seeing the figure stiffen

"Jae Eun" he turns around, his green eyes glistening under the light, brown hair brushed back a few white hairs, his features reminding me of my brother

"Yes, how can I help" I question confused.

"I'm..I'm your uncle..uncle Jang "he pointed to himself raising his brows, I nod my head slowly." how are you...I heard the terrible news I'm so sorry" he cries bowing down slightly. my eyes begin stinging me I lower my head.

"Your dad called me, he was..crying..he is deeply sorry and is regretting ev-"

"Uncle please, you don't have to justify his action, I am well aware that he regrets everything but that won't turn back time and bring my mother and brother back, he needs to show me that he really his sorry and is willing to change for good" I spoke confidently gesturing everywhere.

"He has been so worried about you Jae Eun, he couldn't bare staying here without you so he took off for a break" he spoke holding my shoulder.

"Does he even remember how it feels like, it's been so long when he's been fully sober the only thing he did is beat the crap out of me " I mumble looking down feeling tears threaten to fall.

"Mark" he whispers, I freeze instantly.

"Oh look at what we have here, a family reunion, shame I'll have to ruin the moment teehee" he laughs squishing my wrist between his hand spinning me round dragging me out the house despite my fighting. I see uncle being held back by two boys bigger than him, he calls out to me helplessly.

Mark harshly throws me into a grey van and jumps on placing his foot on my hand.

"Where is your dad," he says through his gritted teeth slowly adding pressure to my hand.

"I don't know, "I cry trying to wriggle out his grasp but no avail.

"Where.Is.He" he growls fully standing on my hand.

"I DON'T KNOW"I whimper squinting my eyes.

"STOP LYING"He screams making me flinch out of my skin, my head bangs onto the car floor hardly my head throbs in pain.

I cry loudly holding my head "I don't know I swear, " he ignores me and grips onto my hair.

"You liar, answer my damn question" he brings my head closer to him tilting it at an angle.

"I have and if you don't believe me then tough" I growl spitting at his face breathing heavily my body shaking uncontrollably.

He wipes the side of his face and narrows his eyes at me."Fine don't then, get me the belt" he clicks his finger at the men behind him, then they leave us alone.

He hits the door near him making me flinch my hair standing on point. "You don't wanna answer, "he asks, I stay silent staring at the belt in his hand fearfully."Fine" he snaps raising his hand in the air.

I fall onto the ground instantly my back stinging me badly, I curl into a fetus whimpering loudly.

*Zoop*

I scream loudly my cries filling the van unable to bear the pain any longer. Mark laughs hysterically at my cries enjoying every single moment of my suffering.he whips again and again and again till I feel blood oozing out my back.

"You still don't wanna answer me?" he questions stopping for a moment.

"Psychopath" I cry feeling my shirt stick to my back.

"You really have changed, " he tilts his head to the side smiling. "To even worse" he growls lifting the belt at me again.

"No" I cry lifting my leg up kicking him in the stomach, he stumbles back unable to hold his balance.

I whimper standing up holding my back in pain tears running down my face.

"I hate you" I cry trying to open the door, I feel a hand snake around my ankle holding me, then grip gets tighter. "STOP" I cry when he digs something sharp into my leg, I kick again and limp/run out, the guards busy flirting with a woman.

"Get her" he screams at the guards grabbing something from the stash of tools he has.

My whole body gets lifted off the ground their grips able to break my bones.

"Please let me go, I'll give you money please please help me"I beg at the guards helplessly, they just ignore me, I see Mark running to me something shining in his hand." please" I cry kicking the air.

"Fuck you mate, "I say with an accent when Mark is closer to me.

"Shut up you fucking whore, you'd love to fuck me a shame that ain't gonna happen because I'm gonna end you right here right now." he pulls out his knife running his dirty tongue all over it, I shake at him viciously. I see a small crowd forming around us.

"HELP ME SOMEONE PLEASE" everyone takes a step back afraid to get involved. My face scrunched up when I notice the creepy smile mark is wearing his eyes following through the knife, I lift my leg up kicking the bottom of his hand making the knife fall out of his grasp, I twist my body wiggling out of the men around me

I run as fast as my legs could carry.

I'll edit this tomorrow I'm hella tired, I love you.

Updated: 28.09.18

Edited: 11.05.19