Éternel: Wings of Fire (#1) (BTS Dragon!AU)

Monsters (15)

WARNING!

This chapter contains GRAPHIC DESCRIPTIONS of torture, including cutting, beating, mutilation of the breast, biting, and degradation.

If you wish to skip these parts, I will add a warning for when it starts, as the beginning of the chapter includes crucial information and cannot be missed. Once the graphic violence starts, I'll put an indicator. I will also add an indicator for when all the violence is over, as the end of the chapter is pretty important.

That way, you can get all of the vital information without reading the disturbing stuff.

PLEASE BE CAREFUL MOVING FORWARD. THIS IS NOT A CHAPTER FOR THE FAINT OF HEART.

Also, had to remove the gif of Bobby since he's a dad now and I'm not gonna use him as a face claim anymore, especially for such a vile character.

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Monsters.

When you're a kid, you think they hide under your bed, ready to attack you as soon as the lights go out.

But it's not true, it's just a myth. Those monsters are a myth.

But real monsters exist. They're here among us, and sometimes you don't even see them, even though they are standing right next to you.

I awoke in a strange, dark room, the only light source being the beams of the bright moon seeping through the openings of the small window mounted at the very top of the stone walls. Blinded by the unfamiliarity, I attempted to move, only to realize my restrictions as my wrists were cuffed together multiple times, as well as my ankles. Accompanied with the cuffs were layers of rope, chafing against my body.

I clawed against the binds, ropes cutting through my skin, barely registering the stinging pain from trying to break free of the restraints. From my mouth fell a desperate sob. I couldn't even think when I was in such despair. My body trembled violently as a crystalline tear rolled down my face.

"I wondered when you were going to wake up."

A cold, unsettling voice pulled my attention to the corner of the room, where I could only assume it was coming from, as the light seemed to completely skip over that area.

"Skoros se nopāzma iksis bisa!?"

("What the hell is this!?") I called out, trying to look and see who was standing there. Frustration piled up within me, causing me to take it out on the chains, trying to slip my way out of them. I peered through the bars of the cell, squinting through the darkness of the room.

"Don't bother, those restraints are solid steel."

The person stepped forward. I swore I could feel my heart physically dropping at the sight of the man in front of me.

"M-Minjun?" I stammered, at a loss for words. I clenched my fist below the ropes circling my body as he entered the cell. Suddenly another door opened, and seven more men walked in, standing in front of the bars of my confined prison. One of them set down a lantern full of Fireworms, allowing me to see every one of their faces.

The first man stood proudly, his brown hair coiffed with precision and his sharp jaw clenched as he gritted his teeth quietly. The second man kept his eyes on Minjun, although most of his face was overshadowed by his curly brown locks. To his right stood a noticeably younger man whose eyes were blank and body tense, almost as if he feared Minjun. Next to him was a taller man, his hair colored platinum blonde. He kept his arms crossed, glancing toward me nonchalantly.