Promise ✔️

Chapter Sixteen

When I woke up, I felt hot. It wasn't normal hot either. I slowly sat up, groaning as for some reason my muscles were sore. When I opened my eyes, it was dark. But I could tell I was in a different room. I panicked as I started looking around, not seeing Jimin. He probably was around somewhere, but it was too dark to see.

I went to stand, but was forcefully pulled back down. I had cuffs around my wrists that were attached to a metal hoop on the floor. I started to panic, not knowing where I was, or where Jimin was. I started to shake violently. As I sat down again, my foot touched something. I squinted to see what it was exactly and felt a wave of relief wash over me when I saw it was Jimin.

"Jimin! Jimin, wake up. Please!" I whispered loudly. He groaned and sat up. When we made eye contact, he started to freak out.

"Oh my god! Y/n! You're safe! I thought I lost you!" Years started to form, a couple tears falling. I tried to reach out to him, but the chains around me were too short.

"I'm here baby. Please don't cry. Do you know where we are?" He shook his head as he started to cry. He was starting to worry me.

"Jimin, where are we.." he shook his head, not wanting to say anything. That's when I realized where we were. I looked up at Jimin with wide eyes. He started to cry harder, saying "it's all my fault" I tried to reach out to him but couldn't. We both fell silent when we heard a door open up down the hallway.

There were multiple sets of footsteps heading in our direction. I pushed myself up against the wall, trying to hide myself in the darkness.

"Okay you two. The boss wants to see you." I heard one of the men say. Through the darkness, I could see two men come over to me and undo the chains. Then, I was forcefully picked up. I tried squirming out of their grasp, but nothing worked.

"Woah there! This ones feisty. Maybe we should just keep her." They joked.
"No! She belongs with me!" Jimin said, sounding furious with the guards.

"Not anymore." I started to panic again. I couldn't use my powers against them. They had me by the chains around my wrists.

"Jimin! Just- just stay there! I'll be back, ok!" I tried to tell him as I got pulled out of the cell we were in. As I got pulled out, I noticed the rest of the boys were there. Except one.

"Namjoon?" His head popped up and he gave me a weak smile.
"I'm so sorry we pulled you into this. I honestly started to like having you around." I could feel tears start to form.

"I-I'll come back for you. I'll save you guys. Don't worry."  The guards pulled me out of the room and down the wall. I tried reading their minds to see where they 're going to take me, but my powers aren't working. I was taken to what looked like the main hall and to the same throne room that I dreamt about so many times.

"So, you're the girl who's keeping that failure of a son from me. Tell me, do you know how much I despise you right now." I stayed silent, glaring up at the man.

"Answer me you bitch!" The whole room shook. I still didn't say a word.
"Fine. If you won't talk, I'll get someone who will. Guards, keep her quiet." One of them wrapped cloth around my mouth, keeping me from talking. As he did that, two other guards brought in someone else. I started to squirm when I realized it was Jimin.

Slowly, I could tell that dream of his is coming true. He was covered in cuts and bruises. I wanted to scream out to him, but I couldn't.
"Long time no see son."

"I am not your son. I will never be your son." I heard him say. The man laughed, honestly going hysterical over Jimin's words.

"You honestly don't understand, don't you." He laughed some more.
"I OWN YOU! Your god forsaken father have you up!" The more he yelled, the more the room shook. I hunched down, covering my ears with my hands. I couldn't take this anymore. As I sat down, the chains around my wrist made noise, which made Jimin turn around.

"What is she doing here! She doesn't belong here! She had nothing to do with this!" He yelled. I still had my ears covered. I started to hear this buzzing sound in my ear. Then that familiar flash of whit light went over my eyes.

"Y/n! Here!" I look to my left to see jungkook tossing me a sword. Jin and yoongi were behind me undoing the chains on my wrist 

I came back to reality and opened my eyes to be met with the man on the throne.
"Make her stand. I want a good look at her." He looked up and smiled.

"Don't hurt her! Let her go!" Jimins yells were hardly heard as one of the guards punched him in the stomach. I myself was getting light headed by the awful smell that was coming off of this man.

"Yes, she'll be the prize of my collection. She's been blessed." He noticed my tattoo. I tried to hide my arm, but the guards held it still.

"Give me her arm." The man on my left forcefully put my arm up to him. He grabbed a hold of my wrist and tore back the sleeve of my dress, exposing my tattoo.

"Hmmm. Quite impressive. I wonder what would happen if I added my own little touch." He flipped out a small knife. I struggled to get out of his grasp, but couldn't. Seconds later I felt the blade cut into my skin. I let out a horrific scream as he slid the blade up my arm, cutting right through my tattoo.
"Much better." I could hear Jimin trying his hardest to get away from the guards holding onto him. When he let go of my arm, I held it close to me. Trying to stop the pain. I watched him walk around behind me.

"Such a shame about you. I could tell you had potential. I would normally let you live, because you've done nothing wrong in your life. But you're getting on my nerves. So.." I felt a stabbing pain in my back. My vision became blurry, and Jimin's cries started to sound quiet. The last thing that I heard was the laugh of the man on the throne.