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ending scene - jungkook

(rated +16.. harsh topics)

we lay under the shining stars. the moon and its only gleam allowing the earth to witness light. the grass pokes at my ankles, tickling and itching them every few minutes as i laid with my back on his chest.

jungkook heaves a sigh and wraps his arms around me protectively. he softly brings a kiss to my head of hair and i smile. the only joy in my life that exists is him.

he is the one for me and he will always be.

"i wish we could lie here together and never be apart." i spoke, murmuring my sentence at first.

he lightly brings his hands over mine and my cold hands are instantly heated with his warm hands.

"i will never leave you, y/n. i love you too much to even think about doing so." his words touch my heart and sparkles are being thrown in the pit of my stomach as i hid my smile.

"and i love you. i always will." i reply, turning my head around to look at him. jungkook then pushes our heads together so our heads touch. "never forget that."

i turn myself around and wrap my legs around his waist, still steadying myself in his lap. i wrapped my arms arounds his neck while his hands held my waist snugly and kissed him with my all.

—————

the coming morning, i was stopped in the middle of my neighborhood. no other cars are seen in driveways or the road besides the black one parked behind mine.

"get out." a man fiercely demands. i scramble out of my car, nervously playing with my bracelet.

"what are you doing?" i ask. why would someone stop me in the middle of my own neighborhood?

that's just absurd.

the stranger eyed me all over before he snaps his fingers. i felt a hand grip me tightly, not allowing me any movement. a cloth is held over my mouth as i breathe in strange chemicals before my vision goes hazy.

jungkook is on my mind.

i black out.

—————

i toss and turn. a comfy and squishy mattress carries me. i sigh from the messy feeling of unfamiliarity.

what exactly happened?

"how are you feeling, babygirl?" a raspy morning voice speaks from beside me before warm hands wrap around my body. i blink twice.

no clothes cover me. the bedroom i lay in is obviously furnished better than mine.

that is not jungkook. we're not even that far yet.

i stare at the man i once saw earlier, sleeping. from the way he presses his well-toned body against me, i can tell he's naked, too.

tears brim in the corner of my eyes as i try to blink them away. i didn't want this. i saved myself for jungkook. what was i supposed to do now? i don't know this man.

"babygirl?" he says once again, dragging his finger across my chest. i stop his hand and suppressed the wetness already beginning to drip from my eyes.

the man scrunches his face up in confusion and sits up. i do the same and gather the blankets in my arms to cover myself. i push myself up against the bed frame, inching away from him.

"w-who are you?"

he snaps his fingers again and a man appears from the bedroom doors holding a video tape.

"my name is min yoongi." he stands up. thankfully, boxers cover his lower half. yoongi ushers for the taller male holding the tape to give him it.

yoongi smirks once he faces me again. confusion fills my mind. what is he going to do with that video tape?

"i-i don't know you."

"you knew me this morning." he replies, a mischievous smile on his face as he crawls towards me, leaning closer. "you are so fucking beautiful."

"i w-was asleep.. you raped me." tears stream down my cheeks now.

a stranger raped me.

the thought of it makes me sick to my stomach. he used me. who does he think he is? i just want to go home.

"babygirl, i've been watching you.. for a while now."

i cringe. "stop coming close! stay away!"

"babygirl.." yoongi leans in for a kiss and i used my strength to push his body away. a scowl appears on his face as he growls. "what the fuck!"

yoongi pounces towards me and i scream once his hands grip my wrists. he clings onto them tightly.

save me, jungkook.

yoongi harshly pulls me down the bed until my head is resting on the pillow. he pins my hands over my head with one hand as the other covers my mouth.

"you will do as i fucking say or i swear to god i will leak that video of us." yoongi threatens. i stop fighting back out of fear.

he removes the hand from my mouth to rub my core. i wince and he smirks. i let him do everything he wanted to me.

if that video gets out, everyone will see. no one will believe me. no one will love me anymore.

but it was not my fault.

i was raped.

and that was what he held against me. that stupid, fucking video tape.

yoongi, i hope you go to hell.

where are you, jungkook?