23

24.2K 931 261
                                    

Jungkook's P.O.V

"Jungkook, no!", Tae protested and I glanced at him.

"Take me. Leave him alone. You guys can do whatever you want to me. Just.. let him go.", I surrendered.

"Jungkook. What are you doing?", I heard Namjoon say over the ear piece and I ignored him.

"Jungkook.", Tae cried and I held my stance.

"Alright.", my dad shrugged.

"You guys.. come.", I told the boys over the ear piece and I heard shuffling and commands, and then, the backup car's engine.

"Put down your weapons.", Bogum said.

I rolled my eyes, "What? Scared?"

"do it.", he pointed his gun.

I pulled out my guns and placed them on the floor.

The time passed with my father glaring at me.

"There's no way you would just give yourself up like that Jungkook.", he looked at me suspiciously.

"I will. Let me speak to Taehyung first. Then you guys can have me."

He looked at me and then nodded.

I walked to Taehyung and untied him, and then placing my hands on his cheeks.

"J-Jungkook..", he held my arms and cried.

"I am so sorry, Tae. Listen to me ok. They are not going to hurt you anymore. Just follow along with what I'm doing. The boys are almost here. And I'm going to get us out of this. I need you to be strong for me. Think about me.", I said quietly and he nodded.

"And if they try to hit you... you fight back. Here.", I slipped one of my knives in his pocket and he stared at me wide-eyed.

"Like I said, be strong for me. I...", I was going to say something but I heard Namjoon say they were here.

"I know.", Tae said, like he knew what I was going to say.

I kissed his forehead and he closed his eyes.

"When I say now.. you guys come in and fight.", I whispered in the ear piece and they all said ok.

I walked in front of my father and he crossed his arms.

"You killed my mother. You ran. You took the one I care for. And you thought you would get away with it?", I raised my eyebrows and he looked at me confused.

"I hope you fucking die.", I pulled out my hidden knife and stabbed him in his chest.

He gasped, "Get him!", and ran to some other men in the back.

"Now!", I shouted in the ear piece and the boys ran in.

Jimin was behind them, and he ran, holding his stomach, to Taehyung.

Bogum was going for Taehyung but I stopped him by kicking him in the back.

He turned around and glared. He threw a punch but I dodged it and I hit him in the stomach, making him groan.

Taehyung's P.O.V

"Jimin..", I pulled out a knife and held it by my side.

"Are you ok?!", he held my shoulders and I shook my head.

"Come on. We have to get in the car!", he pulled my hand we made it to the door, but one of the men stopped us.

He had a gun and was about to shoot when Jimin used his taekwondo skills, and kicked the gun out of his hand.

I used the knife and stabbed the guy in the heart, and he collapsed to the floor.

"Come on!", he pulled me and we ran to the car, not the pickup one.

We sat in the back and put out heads down so no one could see us.

"Are you guys in the car?!", Jimin heard on a fallen ear piece on the car floor.

"Yes.", he picked it up and answered, hearing a lot of grunts and yells.

"Tae.. I saw what they did to you.", he held my hand and my eyes sparkled.

"I feel so dirty, Chim.", I cried and he pulled me into a hug.

"Don't. It's not your fault."

"I tried to stop them.. but it just made everything worse.", I continued to cry and he rubbed my back.

"I know. it's ok. They're getting them. OK?"

I nodded and let him comfort me.

We heard grunts and shouts on the ear piece.

"let's go!", we heard Jungkook command and I pulled away to see them all running out of the house.

"Go Jin!", Yoongi yelled and he stepped on it.

"Did.. Did you guys kill them all?", Jimin asked as they were panting.

"Not all of them. There were a lot of them. We held them off.", Hoseok answered and picked up his shirt, seeing there was a bruise on his gut.

"Is Taehyung ok?", Jungkook asked and Jimin answered for me.

"Are we staying at that same house?", I asked with worry.

"We have to. We'll get one of the crew to clean up the mess. I took care of my dad, so they won't bother us anymore.", Jungkook explained.

--

We ended up at the house, and I was the last one to get out.

Jungkook held my arm, "We need to talk."

I nodded and we stepped in.

"Im talking to Taehyung. No one come in my room.", Jungkook scolded and they all nodded.

They looked in pain and exhausted.

We walked upstairs and I looked down at the floor.

He lifted my chin, "What did they do to you?"

My lips quivered, "They hit me. They made me suck their... And they raped me."

It was so hard to get the words out.

He looked off to the side and I saw his tongue poke his cheek.

A tear came down on his cheek , and that's something I never thought I would see out of him.

I moved his head back to me and wiped his tear, "It's not your fault."

"It is my fault. I brought you into this. I was stubborn and only thinking about my father. This wouldn't have happened if I had just simply left you alone.", he pushed my hands off his cheeks.

"Jungkook, I fell for you. I don't care if you would have stopped going to the shop. I would have still fallen for you. They touched me. Not you."

He shook his head, "I shouldn't have gotten attached. I shouldn't have started.."

"Say it.", I challenged.

"No. Because I can't keep doing this. I can't keep falling deeper, or you'll keep getting hurt."

"You can't push me away at the time I need you! You promised-"

"I know. i'm not going to break that promise. But, I can't keep kissing you. I can't keep holding you. I just can't keep putting you in danger anymore."

"Jungkook. I got fucking raped, and you're just going to break things off like that?"

"We never had a-"

"Ok don't give me that. You know something was there. Don't even lie."

"Well it's over now. You're staying in my room, but just so you can be safe. Nothing else.", he started to go out of the room but i went to him and grabbed his arm.

I gave him a pleading look but he just took my hand off and left out of the room.

I felt more tears coming so I just got into the bed and  just held myself.

MafiaWhere stories live. Discover now