You covered your ears as Eric pounded on the door and yelled into the bathroom, you heard the wood begin to splinter and break beneath the force of his foot, as a loud bang rang through the room. Gunshot, a hole appeared in the wall and went hit the other wall about a foot above your head.
"Yoongi!" You screamed as you hoped that somehow that would make him magically appear in front of you to protect you. You longed for him and his protection, his safe warm embrace that you feared you would feel again.
"DONT SAY HIS NAME!" Eric Yelled through the door as he let another gunshot ring through the bathroom.
You cowered in the corner of the room with tears flowing down your face. Come home please, someone help me. You covered your ears and closed your eyes trying to block out the current terrifying situation. Another gunshot rang through the room causing you to let out another scream. The door splintered again as a piece of wood broke from the door and fell next to you. You pushed yourself up against the wall and eventually hopped into the shower turning on the nozzle and holding it tightly. Eric continued pounding at the door as the water slowly began to pool at your feet.
You desperately looked around for something that could protect you better than a bit of high-pressure water. If you could just get to the kitchen, Yoongi kept his gun hidden there, a place only you knew about.
Mihee... Mihee... would you ever see your lovely daughter again, the light of your life. The only thing you could fight for now.
You watched in horror as the door busted open revealing Eric with a dark look in his eyes. The malice in his eyes changed to amusement as he looked at you holding up the water in defense.
"Come on, do you really think that a bit of water will scare me?" Eric asked twisting the gun around and then firing it into the wall again. Your hands shook as you looked at Eric.
"Don't... don't come any closer," you threatened with a shaky voice. The shower floor was becoming slick as the water sprayed over your feet. Eric shot into the wall again and you jumped, losing your balance and falling over. You lost hold of the nozzle and it began to spray everywhere as you sat there looking up at Eric, coating you in a slick layer of water. He grabbed your shoulder and yanked you up before dragging you back into the bedroom. You broke free from his hold and stumbled out of the bedroom.
You slipped when your feet hit the hardwood floors in the halls landing with a loud thump against the unforgiving floor. You desperately tried to get back to your feet as you heard Eric pounding through your bedroom.
You screamed when a cold hand closed around your foot and clawed at the floor, eventually grabbing hold onto the doorway leading back into your bedroom. Eric yanked at you as your fingers began to slip away. Tears flooded your vision as you tried to regain your grip on the doorway while thrashing your feet tirelessly.
"Stop fighting it Y/N!" Eric bellowed as you continued to fight against his hold, you could feel it slowly loosening around your ankle. With one final kick your foot broke free from his grip and you quickly regained your footing.
"Help me!" You let out in a bloodcurdling scream as you ran down the hall, hoping that someone, anyone could hear you.
You ran like you had never ran before, you hoped that you could make it to the kitchen before Eric got to you. Was that false hope though?
You stumbled through the halls of the top floor slowly losing all sense of direction as the only thing you could focus on was the man behind you with a gun. You finally saw the stairs in sight as you ran down the straight of a hall.
You let out another ear piercing scream as Eric grabbed hold of your wrist. He began to drag you back as you fought against his hold, thrashing and screaming.
"Yoongi!"
"I SAID DON'T!" Eric said turning around and slapping you. You tasted blood begin to form in your mouth.
Eric threw you into the bed and trapped you in his arms. You shook underneath him as he grabbed your hands and pinned them above you. He immediately began to devour you in whatever way possible. You didn't respond. You just laid there with tears streaming down your cheeks hoping and praying that Yoongi would get there quickly. You were completely and utterly defenseless.
Eric pulled back from you about fifteen minutes later, "Well, I've had my fun," he said darkly. He slid off of the bed and pointed the barrel of the gun at your head, "now it's time to make sure that rascal never gets to touch my property again."
You closed your eyes and waited... and waited... and waited... until eventually there was a loud bang. That was it... I'm never going to see Yoongi or Mihee again.
(I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter! LOVE YALLS! -ShadowGriffen)
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Dealing With Exes
FanfictionAfter getting Married to Min Yoongi at the age of nineteen Y/N ends up having some bad experiences dealing with her ex from America. What will happen to Y/N and Yoongi as they fight through this hard time?
