Love Hurts|Park Jimin| BTS

12

Suga POV:

That day I tried to call on the same unknown number but nobody picked up. Not that I didn't try, I did try to track the phone number who sent me the message. Only to end up in an abandoned old building. So all this time Y/N wasn't safe. I should have understood before itself. I just hope whoever it is doesn't hurt her much.

I'm on my way. To the one and only person who can answer all my questions and help me to find Y/N.

Jimin POV:

"Jimin please don't do this." She was crying as I was deepening the cuts on her legs with the blade in my hands.

I slapped her on her right cheek. She did nothing but only cry. It's already been a week since I brought her here. By now her entire skin is bruised.

"You know what Y/N, you look just like a zombie." I laughed

I loved to torture her mentally as well.

"Why are you doing this?" She asked.

I grabbed her jaw. "I already told you a thousand times Y/N. For the way you make my son feel. I love my son too much. I could havw forgotten what you did to me. But my son suffering because of you is not fair. But understand this as a reason for revenge over everything you did to me and for the lack of love in YoungJae's life."

She stayed silent after that staring at my face.

"WHAT?" I yelled

"I'm thirsty." She said.

I laughed "Oh my baby girl is thirsty wait a minute." I got up and brought a bottle of bitter juice.
"Here drink." I made her gulp all the juice at once. She coughed when I took the bottle out of her mouth.

"Y/N I need something." I said making her shiver.

"Actually...umm..you know met wife isn't at home. So I have no one to full fill my needs with. Please can you....." I leaned closer to her. Her more hot and fierce crocodile tears were already pouring out like rain.

"J-jimin please....no" I put my hand in front to touch her. But instead of touching her I grabbed her boob angrily.

"Ahh" she painfully moaned.

I squeezed it even more until she was screaming but then I slapped it hard.

"Did you really think I was gonna touch that dirty body of yours. Like seriously Y/N."

Just then I received a phone call from the security guards.

On the phone.

"What is it?"

"Sir Mr. Suga just arrived here."

"Suga Hyung?" I asked.

"Yes he said he wanna meets you." He said.

"Okay I'll be right there."

I hung up.

Why does Suga Hyung want to see me now. It's 11 at night. I left Y/N to go and see Suga Hyung.

Once I reached the living room I saw him backfacing me.

"Hey Hyung. You here this late?"

He didn't say anything. He just turned back and stared at him dangerously. I gulped.

"What happened Hyung?"

"Where's Y/N?"

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