Panstagram <> Vkook

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TW: partial rape! (Not full, not detailed)
(Jungkook's P.O.V)
"Hoseok it's been three fucking days! How long are you gonna keep him?!" Yojung yelled.

"I told you, until we get busted! If we even do! I've been waiting forever to have him!" Hoseok yelled back.

"Ahmm." I accidentally sneezed through the ball gag.

"Good morning pretty." Hoseok smiled at me sickly. "I got a gift for when you misbehave..." He pulled a long whip out from behind the couch, making my eyes go wide.

Yojung just looked down, sadly.

"So watch that pretty mouth of yours when I take that ball gag out."

I just whimpered as he harshly pulled my ball gag out.

"And don't bother calling for Taehyung because if he cared he would know something was up by now." Hoseok said coldly.

"N-No! He cares!" I yelled back.

"Oh baby, you should not have yelled." He pulled out the whip, "one hit as a warning."

"No! AH!" I screamed out in agony as the whip hit my chest. I whimpered as I felt the blood dripping down my chest.

Then I passed out.
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When I woke up in was dark. I heard the TV playing, and when I opened my eyes Yojung was asleep on the couch. I was untied and laying down on the cold ground.

I heard no one else in the house, I looked up to the steps and saw the door to the upstairs was wide open.

A spark of hope glimmered inside of me.

I stood up; ignoring the aches and pains and the horrible smell of cum and blood my body had within it.

I ran.

I did not care if I was naked.

I ran up the steps and around the house, taking random turns in hallways in hopes of finding the front door.

Eventually I found it.

I opened the door and the familiar scent of the outside world flooded my nostrils. It's been four days since I've smelled fresh air and not febreeze.

I darted out the door at full speed, just as I was about to run out into the road, something harshly grabbed my hair.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" Hoseok screamed at me, I went to scream for help but his hand harshly slapped over my mouth.

"Hmmm!!!" I tried to scream through his hand, but alas, it could barely be heard.

He started dragging me back to the house, making me wail and scream because he was pulling my hair and my head was sensitive.

"Your gonna get it hard, Jungkook." He said as he threw me down the steps, making me tumble, that probably left bruises.

I screamed and Yojung woke up, watching the whole scene.

"Trying to escape...who are you going to go to? No one cares!" He yelled.

He threw me on the post and tied my hands above my hair and feet together.