We finally lost them.
We're in a random parking structure.Y/n we gotta get out of here. Do you have ur phone.
I pat myself down. 'No.'
He throws me his phone.
"Keep it I have another one. Call Chanyeol. Tell him to get ur passport and ID ready, were booking a flight outta here today. I'll call Jackson. "
I nod and quickly call him.
"Y/n ... thank you for trusting me. "
I smile at JB.
Chanyeol answers the phone. He sounds upset.
"Ugh its so early. What do you want JB? "
'Chanyeol its an emergency I need you to get some things ready for me right now. '
"Princess? Is that you, why you got JBs phone"
'Chaneyeol I dont have time for this. I need you to get my passport ready and my ID I'm leaving today. I'll be there soon'
"Whats going on? Why do you need-- "
'Please just get it ready I'll explain when I'm there' I interrupt.
"Okay. Well you better hurry up I dont like to be left in the dark princess ." He hangs up the phone.
I huff outloud.
What the hell is his problemI look over at JB as he finishes up his phone call.
He nods at me.
He puts the car in drive and we head out to Lays house.We both quickly run in the house.
"Woah woah where's the fire? " Chanyeol jokes
"Chanyeol did you get what we asked for?"
"Yes I did but can you please sit down and tell me whats going on?"
'Where's the stuff at? '
He folds his arms.
"Its in your room on the dresser. "I push past him and go into my room I dont see anything on my dresser though..what the hell...
*click*
'What the fuck...'
I turn around and see Chanyeol standing there.
'Why'd you lock the door Chanyeol? '
He smirks as he walks towards me.
JB beats on the door asking what's going on.
"I actually know everything princess. So why don't you sit down and wait for Hoseok to come pick you up. "
He holds up his phone. Showing a facetime of Hoseok.
"Hi wifey! I'll be there soon don't run away again okay " he blows a kiss and ends the call.
'Chanyeol! How could you!'
"With ease"
I try to run out the room but Chanyeol is guarding the door. He blocks me and pushes me back. I put my hands up in a fighting stance.
"Oh please princess I'm the one who taught you how to fight, theres no way you're winning this battle."
I take a swing at him but he's faster, grabbing my wrist he pulls me down making me land hard on the floor. He quickly climbs on top of me.
'Help me! Get off !'
"Shhh shhh. Be quiet. Before I do something to you to make you really scream. "
My eyes widen. He wouldnt dare
He smirks
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I'm Not A Slut | BTS (21+)
Ficción GeneralBetrayed by her ex-"bestfriend" J-hope, y/n is bullied constantly by BTS group This story is mature. It's gets more graphic as it goes on. Bullying.Depression. Harassment. Forced sex.