Built on blood and corpses

Chapter 10

Jimin's POV

 Yoongi turned me and Jae, so that we'll face each other. Horror was roaming on Jae's face, it was so visible even a blind person could see it. I was wondering what's he going to do to us. He never made any of us face each other in a punishment session, (yes, I am aware this sounds sexual as fuck) exept once. Jae was looking at Yoongi, analyzing every move he made, and I looked at her, begging God to not let anything bad happen to her. I may hate her, but she deserves nothing Yoongi has in plan for her. He's a cruel man, we're all scared of him, and I don't want Jae, who formed an actual bond with him, to see him as the man we all see.

 -Do you see her, Jimin?

  I heard him whisper into my ear, my eyes instantly locking with hers. 

 -You may say you hate her, but I know what are your real feelings. You see her in Jae, don't you?

 -Shut up!

 I screamed, trying to break free. 

 -You wanna know what your punishment is, Jimin?

 His eyes moved to Jae, who was crying by now. She was terrified. She survived so many things, and now she was going back to all those places. All those places that killed her little by little. All those places  that made her this way. All those places I despise so much. 

 -You're gonna watch me beat her up till she's almost dead. Just how you watched your dear little sister. And it's all your fault. All because you wanted to make justice on your own. 

 He left my side, moving to Jae and punching her right in the face. I screamed at him to stop. But he kept beating her up. I could hear her gasp for air every time Yoongi hit her, and on top of that I could hear Jungkook screaming Jae's names from behind the metal door. There was nothing I could do. I was powerless, so I just stayed there and watched him beat her up.

Jae's POV.

 Every hit was harder than the last. At this point I was on the floor, still tied to the chair while Yoongi was beating me up like I was some kind of rag doll. I never saw this part of him. I didn't know he could be so... so... so monstrous. Yes, maybe I deserved a beating, but I was near death and he still wouldn't stop. I could hear Jimin screaming faintly, but not at Yoongi. He was screaming at the rest of the boys to open the door and help me, but I knew it was to no use, Yoongi already locked it, and the key was with him. Then I realized that there is no point in fighting this. He wanted to kill me, no doubt, so why not let him? As he served his last hit, I closed my eyes and fell into the darkness.

Jimin's POV

 When he finished, Jae was barely breathing. He smirked at me, then walked away like nothing happened. He opened the door, and everybody came in at once. They stopped when they saw Jae on the floor, covered in blood, and me with nothing more but wet cheeks. Namjoon came and untied me, While the others went to help her up.

 -What happened? Why is Jae the only injured one?

 -He... He made me watch him beat her up...

 I fell on my knees as all the memories came back to me. I couldn't believe I let this happen again. I was such a fool, not thinking he would do that. It was all my fault, just like he said. If I hadn't shot her, she would be fine now, not laying on the floor, with Jungkook, Hoseok and Jin looking at her and searching for a pulse.

 -Namjoon, we've seen this before! Can't you see he's crazy? If Jae is dead, then so help me God, I will make sure he'll die the most slow and painful death!

 -Taehyung! Shut the fuck up! This is our way! Respect it!

 -You won't be killing him for now, Taehyung. I got a pulse. Hoseok, help me get her to the treating room.

 -Hyung, I'll do it, please. 

  I watched as Hoseok let Jungkook carry Jae's almost dead body out of the room, while Namjoon help me up on my feet. 

 -Pray to God she won't die, Namjoon. Cause if she dies, you will be the second one I come for, right after that blonde bastard. 

 Taehyung left the room, leaving me and Namjoon alone. He was looking at the floor while I was looking at the door, hoping Jae won't die, not like JiHee. 

 -You know what, Jimin. This is your fault.

  I turned my attention towards him. He was glaring daggers into me, while I just listen to his voice, anger building inside of me alongside pain and sorrow.

 -If you haven't shot her, she would have been fine now. Not on a bed with her brother and 2 of her best friends praying to God for her to make it through the night. 

  I chuckled, looking him in the eyes.

  -Yes, this may be my fault. But you were the one who pushed us to accept this fucking way. All these punishments for things we didn't mean to do, for fucking fights that we could have resolved by talking. I know that's how Yoongi was raised, and all this seems normal to him, but I'm sick of it, Namjoon. I'm sick of looking in the mirror and see scars made by our leader. Someone who we are supposed to trust. So yes, this may be my fault, but don't forget that JIHee's death was yours. My sister, your girlfriend, is dead because of you. Because you saw Yoongi's way as the best way. Because you let him take your place as our leader. Because you're a coward.

  I moved towards the door, anger filling me, and I didn't want to punch him in the face or worst. 

 -Hey Jimin!

  I stopped in front of the open door and waited for him to speak again.

 -Do you love her? 

  I smiled to myself at his stupidness. 

 -No, I don't love her. You know there is only one girl in my heart, and that is not MiJae. But if you look at things from my perspective, MiJae is the new  JiHee and Hoseok is the new Jimin now, so think about it and let that sink in.

 And with those words, I left the room, going to my bedroom.