Unhinged (M.YG x reader)

- 05 -

The open window let in the cool autumn breeze. Yoongi leaned on the windowsill and slowly exhaled the smoke of his cigarette. He brought a glass of his poison of choice to his lips and downed the liquid, licking his lips in satisfaction. He could hear your little whimpers behind the bathroom door and he was elated. At this rate, you would break and lose your mind in no time.

He snorted at the lack of challenge you were providing him, but he was still entertained enough for now. He needed you alive just long enough to get your father back, then he would kill you in front of him. He couldn't wait to wrap his fingers around his neck and to choke the life out of him.

'Nobody double-crosses Min Yoongi and lives to tell the tale.'

Because ultimately, his only goal was to make your father pay, and he did not care how many dead bodies it took to get to him, he would make sure to get his revenge and make it known.

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After your body seemed to once again become unable to produce any more tears, you weakly made your way to the toilet. It felt extremely painful to sit like that, because of the intensity at which he has penetrated you, his crotch basically slapping yours at the same time. He had shown no mercy for your body and even peeing itself was a painful exercise.

Once done, you more or less crawled your way back to the bathtub. You took off the layers of protection left on you and slid into the warm water, wincing as it stung against some of your wounds.

You were still shaking, your nerves still on the edge, but the bath provided some comfort, some normalcy. Your breaths were shallow as you slowly washed your body, pain striking at almost every place your fingers touched. Once you had finished doing the minimal cleaning you could bring yourself to do, you let yourself space out, looking at the steam rising from the water.

The images of his wicked smirk, his laugh, his taunting, his violent assault flashed before your eyes and you were left unsure if your vision was blurry from the steam or tears. As if all the adrenaline left your body, you started to sink further down in the bathtub, until your head was fully submerged.

As you laid below the water eyes opened, you finally seemed to find some semblance of peace, all sounds now completely numbed. This newfound silence made you want it all to end, right then and there. You pondered for a moment if you should let yourself simply drown in there, but you knew your will to live was stronger than that. Even if you knew that eventually, that maniac out there would likely kill you, you lacked the courage to do it yourself here and now. And your body would naturally also eventually jerk into survival mode. It's strange how we instinctively protect our survival even when we want to die and let go.

Then again, was this new behavior of his a sign he might let you go? A sign of mercy? You had afterall agreed to 'help' him.

A shadow started forming above the water just like the one that was in your mind. For a second, you thought that maybe, just maybe, your mind was letting you drown your own self and you closed your eyes, ready to welcome death.  However, hands digging into your shoulders and raising you back above the water made you yelp in pain, swallowing some water in the process.

You coughed vigorously as you tried expelling it out of your lungs, tears stinging your eyes. The fingers that dug in the skin behind your shoulders released their grip, but one of those hand found its way to your chin and tightly gripped it, nails digging in again, forcing you to look at him. You were still choking on the water but he yanked your face more fiercely until all you could see were his dark evil eyes, the soft ones from earlier completely gone.

"Listen, love," he growled in a low menacing voice. "I decided if you live or die, got it?" As his last words escaped his lips, stronger than the previous ones, he dug his fingernail even deeper into your cheeks, making you wince again. Your start convulsing again, fear overtaking your whole body as you stared at the lifeless orbs in front of you. He released his grip on your jaw and as you were trying to catch your breath again, you saw him aim a straight punch at your face, then everything went black.