The one shot (Jinkook)

You killed me

(Warning : Angst , abuse .)

A muscular arm was wrapped possessively around his waist , the person's steady breath hitting his nape. Seokjin was slightly shaking in the embrace he was forced in . His body , naked , over used , botched in all kind of marks . Biting , sucking , hitting .
Jin wanted to look back and see his so called husband's face but he was frightened , he didn't dare to.
Without noticing few tears were making their way down his cheek ,  he tasted the salty liquid of suffer on his swollen lips  .
Seokjin kept his eyes opened while the monster behind him  fell asleep . He slowly turned to look at his face to make sure  Jungkook was deep in slumber before struggling to escape from those arms .
Limping , he stood up then walked toward a robe and quickly wrapped it around himself .
"Where are you going?"
He woke up....Seokjin's doomed.
"W-water." Jin managed to say while lowering his head. He didn't get any answer so he walked back to the bed and carefully laid back .
"Were you crying?" He asked again , touching Jin's wet cheek.
"..."
"You haven't seen anything yet you poor soul." He whispers in his ear before tearing the robe away from his body and flipping him on his stomach.
"Please no!" Jin whimpered while holding into what left of the robe on his body , wanting to escape the bed.
"Shut up." Jungkook growls then push Jin's head in the pillows.

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Seokjin whimpers in pain once he sit in the bath warm water . His back is aching , he can't feel his legs or move them properly. He brought a hand down to wash his rim , which had dried blood on and other liquid.

Pain.
That's all he knew after marrying Jungkook.
The man he once fell for...is long gone. He's living with a monster now.
He always blame him , abuse his body and soul , scares him .
That was Jungkook's revenge.
Why revenge?
Because Seokjin is the son of that "man".
The man whom raped a young pregnant woman  whom also happened to be Jk's first wife but later committed suicide because she couldn't stand her life after being raped.
She died with her unborn son.
Jk's unborn son.
Of course Seokjin knew nothing about this. He was a pure little sheep when the "wolf" Jungkook lured him into his arms just so he can get his revenge. Jungkook made the perfect plan , and it succeeded.

In bed Jungkook chocke him sometimes , completely cutting oxygen from his lungs , as if he was trying to kill him . He devours his lips with opened eyes , not blinking for a second , held his neck as if he is planning to break it. 
But.
There are days were Jungkook hug him tightly , cover all spots on his skin with kisses , always chanting "mine" in his ears . If anyone approaches him Jungkook's mind will explode.
For Jin , Jungkook's extreme hate is turning into obsession.
Seokjin once tried to run away.
Only to be caught by Jungkook in few hours.
His punishment was severe that he never tried it again.

He was awaken from his deep thoughts when he felt a hand gently stroking his cheek.
Jungkook.
Jin didn't move so he won't do anything wrong and anger Jungkook , he just wanted to clean himself , he feels so fuckin dirty , is it too much to ask?!

Even after all the abusing , humiliation , and roughness , Jin can't help but notice a mix of unexplained emotions and unspoken words behind Jk's cold stares ...
"I am going to work today." Jin said , directly looking at Jk , ignoring the crazy rush of adrenaline in his blood.
"Why? Missed your fuck buddies?" Jungkook hissed at him .
"Maybe." Jin replied , he knew very well that he just dug his own grave.

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"I am tired." Jin sobbs in the corner while hugging his bare legs that has belt marks on .
"It's okay baby , it's okay , I won't give up." He whispers to himself while rubbing his stomach .
"He wants me to kill myself...I know it...he wants me to commit suicide like her just so he can burn my father's heart...but I won't. I won't and I will always be here for you." He continue , forcing a small smile on his lips .

The phone rings but sadly for him he can't reach it...he can't move his legs. The ringing didn't stop which made Seokjin worried...It's an urgent call for sure....what if something bad happened to Jungkook....
Seokjin crawl to the phone and immediately open it.

"Hello?!"
"...H-hyung."
The deep voice.
He knew it.
"Taehyungie? Taetae why are you crying?"
"Hyung *sob* hyung I am so sorry ...hyung."
"Tae please tell me...What's wrong?!"
"I am coming hyung."
"Taehyung wait-"
But the call disconnects before he can continue.

Seokjin panic. He doesn't want anyone to see him like this...he can't.
He finds a random pair of shorts and shirt under the bed , and wear em.
He tries his best to fix his hair with his hand but he can't do the same for his face , neck or body.
All thise marks he wishes he could hide.  

He heard the doorbell.
Shit.
Now how to walk toward the door?
Crawl again?
Seokjin lifted himself up with the help of furniture. And walked toward the door like a newborn taking his first steps.

Taehyung was a mess...his hair , his torn shirt , blood covered both of his palm.

He fell down once he saw Seokjin whom dropped next to him and closed the door.

"I killed him hyung...I killed him." Jin hugged him and start patting his back while whispering "shhh" and soothing words in his ears.
"He was hitting her...she was screaming...appa almost killed eomma.." he started mumbling again and shaking.
"I am criminal!"
The only thing Jin could offer was hugs and comfort...he still can't process the words he heard from Taehyung...he can't even believe that he killed someone....his father...
"Hyung what did I do?!" He said once again crying , and Jin started crying as well...he was clueless.
"I don't know." Jin sobbed while hugging Taehyung tighter.
How to help Tae....
How to help himself?

But the door opened once again.

"Police ." Taehyung said while hiding his face in Jin's neck while Jin said "Jungkook." And hid his face as well .