Chapter 17: Rescuer

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okay hi gonna rant for a second. if you haven't watch the hong kong MAMA, go do. but even if you haven't idc i'm still gonna rant :) so first off i just wanna day how proud i am of the boys. they really deserve all the awards and love they've been receiving. jin's speech made me ball my eyes out. he talked about how at the beginning of 2018, they thought about disbanding, tae started to full on ball (as pictured above) and it completely broke my heart. the fact that the boys made it through their hardships and worked past it and only showed army the good side shows how much they truly care about us. okay i'm done ranting for now please ENJOYYY

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"Yoongi?"

The man started walking towards me, making his footsteps extremely quiet.

"Y/N, i'm here. Are you okay? Are you hurt?" he asked me and cupped my face in his hands and examined my face, checking for any cuts and bruises.

Of course, there were many cuts all over my face from being beaten.

Yoongi noticed all of them. He carefully traced over my cuts making sure he wouldn't hurt me.

Some of the cuts were fresh and still bleeding. Kihyun and come in about 20 minutes before. He had brass knuckles on and punched me once and slapped me.

He ran his finger over the dried tears on my cheeks. I could see his eyes started to water and he started to mumble something under his breath.

"I'm so sorry Y/N... you don't deserve a-any of this.." he said. Tears started to prickle down the side of his cheek and onto the ground.

I wiped his tears away and told him that everything would be okay and that I was okay.

I wasn't really okay. It felt like every bone in my body was broken. It hurt to even breath at this point.

"Cmon, lets get out of here." he exclaimed. I nodded in response and tried getting up, but failed miserably.

"Aish, my leg... I-I can't move it." i said. My leg shot with pain as it couldn't even bend it to get up.

Yoongi picked me up bridal style off the ground and went for the window he'd gotten in through.

Outside the window, i saw another figure standing there to help him, Namjoon.

"Here take her, we don't have much time!" Yoongi ordered. He lifted me up to the window with no problem at all considering i didn't weigh much at all.

Namjoon grabbed my wrists and pulled me through the window. My wrists stung in pain but i tried to ignore it.

He successfully pulled me out the window and then soon followed Yoongi.

Namjoon picked me up and ran over to the car and placed me in the back seat carefully.

Him and Yoongi then got into the car and we went back to the house.

"That was surprisingly easy. Almost too easy" Yoongi said a little bit uneasy.

"Yeah, i'm sure it's nothing though. Y/N are you okay?"

"I think so, my body just hurts from all the beatings." i said with my head low.

"Do you want to talk about it? If not i'm not pressuring you. Take all the time you need" Namjoon said.

"Not right now... it's kind of hard to talk about."

They both nodded and turned around to face the road.

I must've fallen asleep on the way to the house because next thing I knew, i was home.

Well not necessarily home, we made it to the hotel but that was close enough for me.

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