18 - Bruises

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In front of Sumins apartment, there stood the three friends. Jimin held the girl in his arms as she told Taehyung the password to unlock her door. They stepped in and the questioning started right away.

"Okay, now tell me what the hell happened. Why did you want to go to the police station?" Jimin only send him a glare as he helped Sumin into the living room to sit down on the large couch. A hiss made its way out of her mouth as she sat down, feeling every nerve on her body sting. Taehyung watched them in silence as he ruffled his dark hair when he grew frustrated. He walked into the kitchen to grab a cup of water for Sumin but when he came back, he watched how Jimin tried to calm her down.

"I- I want to get out of this." Sumin mumbled and her tears were rolling down her cheeks. "Get me out of this fucking dress!" She shouted and cried even more as she stood up to fumble on the ripped material.

"Hey hey hey, just calm down! We'll help you." Taehyung placed the water quickly on the table and tried to reach out for the girl but she just backed off, holding her hands up in defeat. She stepped back when her teary eyes met Taehyungs and Jimins who reached out their hands for her, but she walked quickly to her bedroom and closed the door behind her.

Jimin just sighed loudly and walked over to the couch to bury his face into his parlms as his friend looked at him. "What exactly happened, tell me now." Taehyung sat down next to the older one and waited for his answers.

"I don't know, to be honest. I saw one of Sumins classmates and I asked if she knew where she was, but everything I got was that Sumin went with a guy named Minhyun to the infirmary." Taehyung listened carefully and waited for Jimin to continue. "As I went to the hall where the infirmary is, I heard someone crying and I stopped in the hall when a guy came out of the practice room whiler another one was waiting outside. He was probably a student but what it looked like, he fixed his pants after, you know." Jimin cleared his throat, not wanting to get more into the details. 

"I waited till he left the hallway and I entered the room. At first, I couldn't figure out who was crying but I noticed that someone was half lying on the ground and when I walked closer, I noticed Sumins dress. It was half ripped and some blood stains were on it." As Jimin told the story, he felt how the madness was boiling inside him again.

"So, do you think that the guy, maybe-" Taehyung couldn't even finish his sentence since Jimin didn't want to hear his words.

"Yes, surely." Taehyung bit on his lip and leaned back on the sofa. How could something like that happen? He was getting mad for asking so many stupid questions as Sumin was definitely not feeling well.

"We should go to the police and tell them what happened." He suggested and stood up but Jimin held him back. 

"We can't go. It's her choice if she wants to report the-" The older one tried to explain his friend the situation but he got interrupted by crashing sounds that came back from one of the rooms. Jimin got up from his seat and walked out of the living room to make sure everything was alright.

"Sumin?" Taehyung shouted in the hope to hear the girls voice but the only thing that came out was her sobbing. The two followed the sounds and stopped as they found the source in the bathroom.

Jimin knocked on the door but Sumin only cried more. The two guys got worried and they tried to open the door but nothing happened. They just got more scared by the sounds of glasses breaking which made them get in panic."Open the door, Sumin!" Jimin shouted but the locked door didn't move a slightest bit. Taehyung in the other hand couldn't say a thing, he stood there in shock while another loud sound came out of the room, along with the girls whimpering in the background.

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