(COMPLETED) They knew his rules, and yet for freedom, they broke every single one.
---------
**This is an OT7xReader(S)I say that because you can put yourself into whichever of the five girls you choose. Happy Reading.💜💜
MULTIPLE P.O.Vs
Started; 1...
"You know he's gonna be pissed, right?" I asked as I saw Marlo walking from the cells
"You-Um... I didn't do anything." She said as she stared at me in panic.
I chuckled and shook my head, "It's not going to stop is it? What happened Marlo? You used to be so ruthless... what about them makes you so soft?" I asked
She lowered her head, "I-" she lifted her head, tears staining her cheek, "please don't tell him... I'll tell you everything.. just please don't tell him."
I thought for a moment... if I tell him then nothing will be of use to me. He won't praise me for snitching...But if I don't tell... and he finds out... I could die.
I made my decision and walked towards her, grabbing her risk.
"Let's go." I said sternly before pulling her along the hallway with me.
We arrived at my bedroom door and I opened it, letting her enter first before following in behind her and closing the door.
"Speak." I said
"Okay... I have a problem..." she said scarcely
"Problem? What? Just spit it out." I said irritably
"I... I'm pregnant and I'm not sure if it's Ivy's or Kook's.."
My mouth dropped.. this was the WORSE time for her to spill something like this.
I don't know how Ivy's going to react... and I have to admit... I don't even want Kin-Ji to find out.
-------
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
I was lying in the bed next to Ivy, listening to him breathing deeply. I stared up at the ceiling as I pulled my shirt up to rub my growing belly.
My mind was elsewhere... I was mad at myself, had I really let myself get this low?
I had sex with Ivy... of all people.
I knew this was a bad idea but... I had to see Jungkook. I shot him and when I asked if he was okay, Ivy wouldn't tell me anything.
I slowly pulled the blankets from my body and stood up from the bed. I slid on my slippers and then quietly left our bedroom.
I then walked to my old room and lightly tapped the door.
Kula answered with her hair all over her head and a robe on.
"What? Come to yell at me some more?" She spat
"You look awful..." I said in a concerned tone
"Thanks. I guess this is what happens when you can't leave a room and stop caring how you look."
