At BTS Army House...
Hours later..."Kook, she's gonna be fine. Mr. Lee said that Dr. Jing was gonna take good care of her." Jin said. "Yeah she's gonna be okay." Namjoon said. "You can't keep blaming yourself for this." Jimin said. "No one knew this was gonna happen tonight, so you can't keep beating up yourself for it." Yoongi said. "She's gonna be okay." Hoseok said. "What matters right now is you getting better." Taehyung said. JungKook sighed, but knew just bottling up all that frustration wasn't good. He was still shaken from hours ago. But they were right, no one knew what was gonna happen tonight.
All JungKook knew was that he wanted to talk to Danielle about today, and her performance tonight. He wanted to tell her how he really felt. But the guys were telling him to come on to the limo so they could go home, and he could talk to her tommorow. Though as he was walking with them he heard a cry from backstage and ran towards it. That's when he saw what was going on. He saw Yeong pinning Dani to the wall, and she was crying. He was trying to force her. JungKook knew that there was something up with this guy, he didn't even like Yeong in the first place!
But he stood up and tried to rescue her, though he didn't care whether he got hurt. He was pretty much winning the fight ... All that mattered was saving Dani from being raped by this lunatic! Though, as he struggled when Yeong had him in a death choke he was ready to risk himself for her. Because he knew the guys would keep her safe if he didn't make it. But before death accepted him .. he was pushed out of the way and could breathe again, but then his vision became bloody. And soon yells we're heard ... Yeong was out.
He immediately ran to catch Dani, and the guys surrounded him. She had large scratch marks on her stomach and she was bleeding badly. JungKook was crying, and realizing she had risked her life for his. Mr. Lee had called Dr. Jing and taken her away, then the boys took JungKook home to clean him up. Jin then called Mr. Lee to see if she was gonna be okay, and Mr. Lee had responded with, "She'll be fine once she rests." And that was the end of that. JungKook had refused to come out of his room then, and so now the guys were in here trying to cheer him up.
Though it wasn't helping much. "What you did was a brave and good thing Kook." Jin said. "Yeah, you saved her from being raped by someone. You did good tonight." Namjoon said. "But what if she isn't gonna be okay?" JungKook asked. "She's gonna be okay Kook." Taehyung said. "Yeah, Mr. Lee said she was gonna be alright and that she just needed some rest." Yoongi said. "Since she's a vampire, she's gonna heal up fast." Jimin said. "Yeah she'll heal fast and soon she'll be back performing." Hoseok said. JungKook sighed, and nodded as the guys continued to talk with him.
Then they left him to be alone for a bit, saying one of them would check on him later. So he walked around his room, and then thought back to earlier. Trying to keep his focus off of now. When she said no one could love her ... She had said because she's a vampire, but he thought she was holding something back. Like she had been hiding something else. And he wanted to know what it was. To know why she had PTSD, and why she was so cautious with them in the beginning. Why she freaked out when he said something. Who had hurt her in the past? What had happened that night?
He was about to find out. He grabbed his phone, and dialed Jenni's number. He had gotten her number just in case of emergencies with Dani. And now was one. It had rang ... And rang ... And rang till, "JungKook I can't really talk right now." Jenni said. He could hear her tone, she was upset and sounded like she had been crying. She probably had since Dani was hurt. "Jenni please just give me a few minutes ... I just have a question." JungKook said frantically. She sighed, but agreed to it.
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Do you Love me? {BTS fanfic}
Fanfiction"You know, I wish you would stop throwing everything in a skirt! And stop playing with my feelings." He stood there, stunned, by my words. I could of said worse, if I wanted to, but the bitter side of me was telling me no for once. "You k...