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"YOU SHOULD DEPEND ON OTHERS SOMETIMES. THERE ARE TIMES WHEN YOU CAN'T EVEN TRUST YOURSELF."
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"Hello? Anyone home?" Dong-Min tried to get your attention again. You flinched out of your trance and looked at him with wide eyes. He smirked and touched your chin, slightly pressing his hand against it.
"Finally." He smirked.
"What are you trying to accomplish with this Dong-Min?" You almost accidentally spat at him.
"I just wanted to know how ya are doing nowadays," He chuckled and grabbed your cheeks, looking at you with his disgusting eyes.
"Are you sure that's all?" You said coldly.
"Tch, clever girl you are, aren't ya?" He laughed and suddenly slapped you as hard as he could.
Your hand touched your cheek and felt the burning sensation, that was emmiting from the bruise. You looked at Dong-Min with pure disgust and rage in your eyes. He let out a small whistle while looking at you. You looked away and tried to keep your composure and not rage at him.
"Jeez, no hard feeling, sweetheart," He purred disgustingly in your ear.
"You'll regret touching me..." You almost threatened him with your cold words.
"Oh, you mean Jungkook will come and save you? Nah, he won't do anything to me. He can't." He laughed.
"What? You know him?" You furrowed your brows.
"Yeah, sure. That shithead is reeeaallly famous around here," He clicked his tongue again in frustration.
There was pure confusion written on your face when you heard that Dong-Min actually knows Jungkook. And he is... famous? What does that even mean?
"Oh, I can see you're a bit puzzled about this, aren't you?" He laughed. "I shall tell you that he is not who he pretends to be," He cotinued.
"W- what do you mean?" You said with a confused tone in your voice.
"Oh, dear. He is a blood thirsty, head ripping, cold-blooded shithead. He has never been nice to anyone, and I'm particularly one of those people he literally hates from the bottom of his heart." He laughed.
No shit. It looks like there are two who hate you now.
But what does he mean by blood thirsty? He is human, isn't he?
"Oh, speak of the devil, he's even calling me now, what a coincidence." He said and answered the phone. "Yes, hello."
As soon as he greeted Jungkook he threw the phone accidentally on the floor, probably because he got startled by Jungkook or something. Don-Min laughed and picked the phone up from ground.
"Hey, it's not nice to yell at people you know? Now, tell me what you want exactly, I have a hostage to take care of ya know," He said and looked at you, smirking.
You could tell Dong-Min was getting annoyed by Jungkook, since he was throwing random insults at him from every corner possible. It made you chuckle a little bit, but you stopped because Dong-Min gave you a warning look. I made you shiver a bit.
"What?! No, stop! I don't need you ruining my little experiments!" He yelled at the phone in annoyance. "No stop!"
The call ended and this time Dong-Min threw the phone on the ground by his own will. He looked angry, in rage. His eyes were red from all the anger he had inside of him. It was obvious that Jungkook was coming to pay a visit.
Dong-Min looked at you and a smirk formed on his lips. You furrowed your brows and a shiver ran down your spine suddenly, signalling that he definitely had something bad on his mind that would probably end in you being dead on the floor before Jungkook could come. You shoke your head furiously. Dong-Min was approaching you with that dirty smirk of his.
He grabbed the chair and literally threw it, with you, on the wall. You hit your head on the groud and grunted while trying to get up from the ground. At least you weren't attached to the chair anymore.
He looked at you with disgust as he grabbed you by your throat and brushed your hair aside so he could have access to you neck. You shivered under his touch as he hovered above your neck as if he was going to devour you at any second or something.
"What are you... doing?" You panted.
"What I shoul've done from the very beginning," he breathed against your neck, and suddenly you felt a stinging pain on your neck.
He bit you.
"Wha-" You tried to push him away from you but without any luck. He grabbed your head as if he tried to bite harder. You struggled to stay concentrated as you felt your blood spilling and flesh being torn apart. It felt horrible, terrifying. Was he going to kill you? Was this your end?
"STOP!" You heard someone outside the door, and as soon as you heard those words, the door flew on the ground with force. You saw Jungkook running at you with another man behind him. He yanked Dong-Min off you and threw him on the wall. His eyes were red and he was full of rage. He was furious. You were a bit scared of him after Dong-Min said some weird things about him.
"Are you okay?" Jungkook panted. He probably ran here, judging by his heavy breathing.
Of course you were not okay. Your neck was bleeding a lot and the skin there was torn apart by Dong-Min. It hurt like hell and you were on the edge of passing out. "I'm... It hurts..." You managed to mumble out some words before collapsing on the ground and breathing heavily.
Jungkook caught you as you fell and he held you on his lap, stroking your hair softy. "You're going to be okay. I'll heal you." He said and touched the wound with his cold fingers. He licked his lips before leaning closer to the wound on your neck.
He liked the blood of the wound and after that he was just liking it. It felt like the wound was really closing up. Did he have a healing ability or something?
Jungkook stopped his actions and signalled the man out of the room before continuing his "job." He placed you on his lap and looked into your eyes. You were trying to stay awake since the blood loss was really starting to take an effect on you.
"Jungkook... please... help me," You mumbled to him. He widened his eyes and stroked your back softly in slow motions. "I'm all alone in this world... I hate it here.." You said as you felt a couple of tears run down your cheek, followed by dozens more. He smiled at you and kissed the tears away.
"I'm here for you, I won't go anywhere." He whispered into your ear.
"Really?" You said with a cracky voice.
"Really." He smiled, before pressing his lips gently on yours.
-He was going to be the only one to release this Lonely Pain that was slowly devouring my mind-