MY INNOCENCE 🌸 || p.jm ✔︎

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When I finally woke up for the second time tonight, I found myself in some type of room, more like basement, concrete ground, dirty white walls and no one in sight. I tried to pick myself but failed hopelessly the first couple of times. Whatever they injected me with, surely is the cause of the weak feeling in my legs.

After numerous times, I could finally stand up as I began to run towards the door. Of course it's fucking locked. I looked around and this room was empty, I mean nothing. I went towards the window and struggled trying to open the raggedy thing but I did.

Only problem is, I have to be at least four stories above ground. There's a good chance I could get seriously injured and not be a help to anyone, but that would be better than being stuck here with no idea on what they intend to do with me.

Suddenly I heard the doorknob jiggle so I quickly made a choice to jump but I wasn't fast enough. I was hesitant as hell to jump, giving whoever that came in the opportunity to grab me.

"Trying to run away are we?" The voice was masculine and malicious even. I knew who kidnap me but I tried hard trying to match a name with a face.. and then it hit me.. Kihyun.

His arms were wrapped tightly around my waist, forcing my back into the room before throwing on the ground like trash. Of course from the impact and because he doesn't give a damn my head came smack with the concrete, giving me an enormous headache instantly. I held my head, checking for blood, thankfully, I was unlucky in finding it.

"Where's Changkyun you dumb bitch!?"

"Dead, you dumb bitch." I fired back. Obviously he has the upper hand because I'm slightly incapable of fighting back to my fullest strength. He brought his leg back before kicking me harshly in the stomach. I coughed violently clutching my stomach but he just did it again.

"Then I guess you'll join him, you and everyone you care about." Upon hearing that, my mind went into red mode. I rolled over on my back, kicking him the knee. I could of sworn I heard a pop and I hope I broke it. He yelled out in frustration, stumbling back as I had the opportunity to stand up.

"Stupid cunt!" He charged at me but I dodged him quickly, kicking him in the back so his face would crash against the door. He quickly turned around grabbing my wrist before I had a chance to slap him. Kihyun then preceded to pull me towards him, so my back was flushed with his front side. His arm came around my throat and locking me in. Everything happened so fast, and I was squirming like a rat stuck in a trap.

"People will always underestimate you because you're a female, so when they got you in a headlock like this, it's usually not as much pressure as they would do a male, so yo wait a few seconds as play dead. You have at least 50 before you actually passed out but if you do this, they'll stop before."

Suddenly Yoongi's words came to mind so that's what I did; struggling for a few more seconds falling limp into his arms. It was a few more seconds before Kihyun dropped me to the floor, probably feeling proud of himself.

"Fucking cunt." He spat before I heard feet shuffling. I peeked my eye open, seeing his feet turn towards the door. I quickly pulled his legs making his falling before jumping on his back and clinging for dear life. I wrapped my arm around his throat and my legs around his waist and squeezed with all my might.

Obviously I wasn't as strong as him but that didn't stop me. Kihyun manages to stand up and back up into a wall forcefully, trying to get me off his back. Yes it hurts but I wasn't worrying about me, I was worrying about the people I cared about and all that time I was gone. I wasn't going to let all of that go to waste so no matter how badu I wanted to let go to stop the pain on my spine, I couldn't.