Till Death Do Us Part [Jungkook×Reader]

•15• Ruined

One whole day passed by but no one had came in her room. This terrified her even more. The last time Jackson's eyes held so much fury, she thought he would hit her or harm her someway but he never even came to her after that but his last words scared her very much.

"Now you see bitch what I'll do."

Only a woman came in her room and kept the food on the table at every meal time of the day but she never listened to her pleads. It felt like as if she was deaf to her cries but the flinch her body and the sorrow in her eyes for the poor girl reflected her inner feelings that how much she herself wanted to help but she just couldn't. It wasn't in her hands.

Another day passed by in the same way with no mishappening but the silence of this situation terrified her more. She felt her whole body tremble at the thought of the things that these people have brought her here for. She closed her eyes trying to find comfort in the emptiness of her closed eyes but that also betrayed her completely making her feel dark and alone.

On the other side there was Jackson talking with a man on the phone.

"Yeah,yeah, just come right away.", he said over the call.

"Do you think I'll leave this chance. It'll be so good to again..." the man on the phone was cut off by Jackson.

"Yes dad , I know what you are saying. Just come here by tomorrow morning, I can't wait for more loss to make way."

"Fine, I'll be there by early morning. Just make sure she's in the attire I've told you about.", he said.

"Ofcourse!", Jackson said and disconnected the call.

Then he took out a cigarette and lighted it connecting it to his lips and took in the smoke and let out a puff of satisfaction as his tongue grazed his lower lip. His face showed the expressions which confirmed that he was upto something very evil.

"Miss Y/n, let's see how you'll escape your worst nightmare now.", he said with a smirk and again attached the cigar to his lips. His eyes shone in what was not mere mischief but pure malevolence.

The night came like the previous one but this one felt to bring more melancholy. She felt more restless than the past time. That woman came and brought her the night meal but this time she had also brought a pair of clothes. She felt a little relaxed that now atleast she could get herself out those shabby clothes. But on seeing the outfit she had brought for her, her heart felt like beating at a tremendous speed as sweat beads rolled down on her skin.

It was just a pair of shirt and a skirt but to her it felt not less than a nightmare. It was the outfit he liked the most on her. It reminded her of the most horrific time of her life.
"Please miss make sure to change into this outfit or I might get punished.", the woman's voice came out very small and was laced with fear and worry.

Y/n just nodded slightly and gathering all her courage she changed into that outfit. After wearing that,she didn't feel any appetite as it became difficult for her to even swallow feeling the lump in her throat. So she just laid down on the bed trying to calm down and maybe sleep also but the chances of that were very uncertain. With the discomfort never leaving her, she somehow fell asleep when her body couldn't take it anymore. The night went by with discomfort contaminating the atmosphere. Her eyebrows frowned then or now showing the confusion and fear filling her heart even in her sleep.

The night passed and morning came with bright sunlight and chirping of the birds. The morning was beautiful yet not for her. She shuffled a bit in the bed and hissed in pain when her palms grazed over her right shoulder. It surely got injured when Jackson had beaten her.