Needy // kth.

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❌Warning violence ❌
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Chapter Seven

I was on my way back to Ilhoon. It would be an understatement if I said I was scared. I was terrified. I don't know what will happen after I pull into that driveway. Or when I get out the car. All I know is I'm going to go back to him.

I got to "our" house. So much happened in under 24 hours. I was just here in the morning arguing with this man. Then making out with a stranger. Rushed to the hospital. And I'm back here again. Its evening now. About 7:30 pm. I looked at my phone and there were texts from jimin asking my where abouts. I turned it off though. Not completely just Incase.

I looked at myself in the mirror. I don't know what I'm going to do. I didn't think this through. I just got in the car and left. I'm screwed. I putted the mirror back up to its original position and grabbed the handle to the door.

I took a last breathe before heading towards the house. I didn't have anything to protect me with. I'm such a dumb ass. I got to the door and took the keys out off my purse and put it in the keyhole.

The door swung open to my surprise as I saw Ilhoon infront of me with a bottle of soju in his hand. "Well well Well, little ms. Soojin decided to come home after all." He said as I gave him a grimace due to the smell of alcohol hitting my nose. I stepped inside passing him. "Yes, I am and I'm getting my stuff." I said ready to grab my things.

A tight hold suddenly came in contacted with my wrist. "You aren't going anywhere you slut." He said that so cold. Eyes filled with nothing comforting at all. I tried to release from his tight hold. "You got three seconds to get off of me, Ilhoon or-" I was interrupted. "Or what soojin. You going to kill me. Or better get jimin to kill me?" He laughed and his grab around my wrist gotten tighter then before.

I winced from the sudden pressure on my wrist. I tried pulling but he was way stronger than me. I raised my hand to push him but he was faster. He grabbed my hair. "YOU LITTLE BITCH!" Then he pushed me against the wall. I hit my head pretty hard and fall to the ground. Ilhoon then gave me one big kick to the stomach. Tears fell from my eyes due to the sudden kick. I was curled up holding my stomach. "HOW DARE YOU LET SOME GUY COME TO ME AND PULL A GUN TO MY HEAD!!!" He then grabbed my hair again.

I was holding on to my stomach from the big kick he had did. He lifted me up by my hair. Then I felt a tingling feeling against my check. My head jerked the opposite direction. I started to taste blood. "IM TIRED OF YOU BEING SO DISOBEDIENT!" I laughed. I whipped the blood off the side of my mouth. "You know what I'm tired of.. I'm tired of you lying to me. You treating me like a DOG! I'm glad jimin pulled that gun out on you! I just wished he could've pulled the FUCKING TRIGGER-" He punched me on my right side where he slapped me. I spat out blood this time.

"Oh baby! You'll wish I pull a gun to your head the time I'm done beating the shit outta your filthy mouth." I took another blow to the face. I surprised how I wasnt passed out with the amount of strength he is using. Why aren't I fighting back. Mother never raised me to take a beaten. Ilhoon was about to grab me when I punched his stomach. It didn't have a major impact on him but it gave me a little time to get up. My face was stinging badly but that wasn't going to stop me.

I grabbed the vase that was sitting on the table next to the giant staircase. I smashed it on his head. He fell to the floor. I started kicking him hard. I jumped on top of him and punched him like it was my last duty in the world. "I DID NOTHING TO YOU TO DESERVE THE TYPE OF SHIT I HAD TO PUT UP WITH!" I screamed while punching him. "YOU BROKE ME DOWN IIHOON! YOU BROKE MY HEART! YOU BROKE MY CONFIDENCE! Y-YOU BROKE ME!" My punches gotten weaker and weaker as I finished my sentence.

I started crying. Crying so loudly that it echoed through the house. Ilhoon wasn't moving anymore. I looked at his bloody face. I looked at my hands. "You did this too yourself..." I said as I was staring down the one person I loved. I felt a hand grab my shoulder. I turned around and almost punched the person. But they were faster and grabbed my hand before it reached their face. What confused me was the person who was kneeling right infront of me.

"T-taehyung?" I said as my voice was shaking. He grabbed me into his embrace. I was shaking and crying on his shoulder. "It's okay soojin. It's over." He said patted the back of my head which still hurt like a bitch. Taehyung lifted me up and carried me to his car. He laid me in the backseat. I was exhausted. I just got beating by a man that I would kill for. The sickening part about all of this is that my heart is still caring for him. A little voice is telling me that I shouldn't be so disobedient towards him.

My head was pounding now. The scent of blood was lingering through my nose. My head felt hot. I touched the back of my head and felt a warm liquid. I looked at my fingers and saw a coating of blood dripping down from it. My vision became blurred. I saw a figure coming close to my face. Suddenly my vision went black. I passed out.

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To be continued....