The Tortured Death

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(trigger warning: abuse)

The opening of the rusted iron door was piercing her ears that she shivered in fright and crouched even more. She breathed faster and sweated profusely. His footsteps grew nearer and she knew he was up to something harsh, she knew it, by the way a man handles a woman defines his character.

He grabbed her hair and toppled her over forcefully. He leaned closer to her and stroked her cheek but then clutched her face with his hand the very next m itment and squeezed hard enough for her to drool.

She groaned and tried to yank his hands off her face but his grip was too tight even for her to twitch. She could feel his breath as he spoke,
"you dont even know why your here, do you?" he hissed near her ear making her tremble.

"if i have to get to him then i need a bait" he said in a hoarse voice.

'did he say bait?? Him?? Who is the him he is saying about' she thought

"jimin was my first bait and quite a strong one but" he stood up and went around her "but you, you saved him" he slapped his forehead twice in distress and looked at her furiously. Without another moment pass he striked his foot onto her abdomen and kicked her hard until moaned and passed out.

"ah! You were the biggest hurdle. But then now that i think about it you are a better one than jimin" he leaned closer again "wont he suffer if you die??"

He slowly stood up, let out a breath and darted another blow with his leg forcefully making her body move farther by an inch
"THEN DIE!!"

The footsteps walked away from her followed by the rusted bang of the iron door. She could barely move for the pain and slowly her conscious dragged into a hole, throwing her into a trance.

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Cars flew out of his house in jet speed as he sped out in one direction and jimin's car followed him closely.

They looked for her everywhere where they could get the slightest suspicion but it turned out futile. Jimin was tearing up as the time kept ticking and Taehyung grew more furious. If he saw the murderer in person and if he turns out to be the kidnapper of yoon then he sweared his godfather, he would rip off his throat and pull out his intestines.

Jimin grabbed his phone and clicked the dialpad hastily,
"yah jungkook-ah! Seoyoon is missing. I feel the murderer of Mr. Kim is behind this, me and taehyung are out to search her, help us" he yelled turning the wheel swiftly skidding the car to a turn.

Jungkook was startled at this version of jimin, he was always calm and cool but today he burned like the biggest volcano in korea.
"yea..Yea... Hyung ill look for her too. And yeah ill inform jin hyung about this, he can get assistance to search"

Jimin closed the phone and threw it on the passenger seat. Taehyung on the other hand hoped she was fine, with every passing minute he got more anxious. After jimin's incident his idea about the criminal was that he was a brutal man, if seoyoon was with him then he wouldnt hesitate to kill her cruely. His heart pounded with just the thought of seoyoon dying and slammed on the accelerator zooming through the streets rashly not giving a damn about anything.

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After a few hours or what it seemed like she gained her consciousness slowly. Her stomach was hurting badly, now that she was awake she could feel the pain.

'Taehyung, i guess im gonna die. I wish you were here this moment with me. If im going to count my last breaths here then this is the only thing i want to tell you i love you and im sorry!'

Immediately her phone vibrated somewhere near her. It vibrated again and again and she could hear it. Like someone was calling her.

Her instincts told it could be Taehyung and she immediately turned sideways and tried to slip her hands out but it was too tight. So she moved her head rubbing it on the floor and slowly but steadily slipped her eye cloth off. fluttering open she squinted it to clear her hazy vision of the room. they made out some torn wallpapers hanging down the wall and ceiling and the old door through which he probably went out sometime ago. It was badly rusted like the rest of the room walls and windows. The room was pitch black and nothing but a small ray of light illuminated the corner through a window crack.

She noticed her phone when its light turned on and it vibrated again. It was far off her reach so she squirmed towards it. After she came closer she struggled to grab it with her tied hands.

The suddenly she heard a noise from the door side and froze but resumed in the attempt whem the noise stopped. Her hands were twisting and wriggling to get a hold of it despite being tied. After she held her phone she it on and saw that her instincts were true. Taehyung had called her more than 20times and 48 messages were in her inbox.

She texted the first person she could think of and dropped the phone as soon as a sound was heard again.

This time it grew louder and she suddenly rolled back to her previous place and acted unconscious. There was little she could do about the eye patch but atleast she texted before he came in again.

The door flung open and he entered. Now is when her curiousity drove her mind more than her smartness, she slowly slit opened her eyes to see the kidnapper.

He was dressed in black and was wearing a mask but something else disturbed her more, the thing his hand was holding, it was a hockey stick.

Her heart drummed even harder that she would die of a heart attack than his torture. He kneeled beside her and looked at the eye patch fallen off.

He smiled scarily and lifted it up,
"hmm so... Were you trying to escape?" he hissed

Chills ran down her spine and she found it even harder to stay still.

He stood up "then dont you deserve a beating" he said and thrusted the hockey stick right through her abdomen.

She whimpered loudly unable to bear the pain, he leaned below again but this time he loosened the tie on her mouth and freed it.

She breathed heavily, "pl.. Please... Leave me"

He smiled wickedly and stroked her hair "not so soon" and swung the bat landing it right through her back.

She screamed and cried, "aah... Please ple-ase.....please leave me"
She pleaded but he was deaf to it.

He beat her continuously and laughed " scream more princess, your screams are music to my ears"

After a few more hits on her body she twitched in pain and coughed out blood. Her arm was broken and bleeding, she could barely breath because a few ribs were broken down too.

She hoped that death was better than this torture. She wanted to DIE.

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His phone clinged while he was drifting the car through an alleyway.
He picked up his phone and opened it and abruptly pressed on the breaks when he read the message, skidding a few metres on the midway of the road. It was from her. Which read just three words that got him to tears.

'Please save me.."

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