jimin was getting late to work. the other members were getting worried. three hour not getting a call or any calls going through, but no one was as worried as jungkook.
i saw my photo when i woke up. it made me cringe. a note on the back.
'my dear little angel. you are so lovely when you sleep. maybe next time it would be naked.'
i just stared at it. the picture of me sleeping.
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i placed it on the table as a voice interrupted my thoughts. "did you sleep well my little angel." the 'daddy' said.
"yes. thank you. your bed is very comfy." i said quietly.
"you can stay in here if you'd like." he said. i just looked at him.
"i would like to. thank you, but i should be staying with the girls. just so i could learn my manners some more." i said trying to find a excuse to get away from him.
"you can do that through the day. you can stay the night." he said and i looked at my hands.
"i'm sorry. i just need a minute." i said feeling a tear come to my eyes. he walked over and moved my hair out of my face.
"are you scared." he asked. i looked at him as a tear fell.
"i want to go home." i said. i wiped my eyes but more just came down.
"but you are home my little angel."
"i'm not your little angel. i'm not even close to an angel. i was kidnapped before you did. i was raped by the fat one and for the first time. i didn't have a nightmare about it." i said crying.
"oh an-"
"i'm not an angel please stop calling me that." i cried and i cover myself with the blanket. i cry into the pillow and i felt his hand rub my back.
"you are an angel. it's not your fault that, that man took you against your will. i mean i can see why. your lovely to look at. he was just weak and couldn't wait." he said and i tensed. i didn't want him touching me.
"can i be alone please." i said and i felt him remove the blanket with ease. he make me look at him. my tears never stop. was he about to do exactly what the fat man did to me. "please. don't hurt me." i said without realizing. my body so shaking. was this what being 100% terrified feels like.
"don't be scared my little angel. i'm here to help you." he said. i felt my breathing quicken. my eyes widen. "baby it's okay." he said and stood up. he grabbed my hand and had me stand in front of a full body mirror. "just look at you. you look mentally hurt but what that man did to you." he said and i looked at myself and held my breath to try and stop crying. "deep breaths my sweet angel." he said into my ear and i felt his lips on my ear. i shivered. "your gorgeous baby. so fucking gorgeous." he said kissing down to my neck. i moved away from him and threw the mirror on the floor causing it to shatter.
"i'm not. i'm ugly." i said crying. he cursed under his breath.
"guards." he said and i looked at him. two guards come in and they saw the glass.
