• I'm Sorry • (BTS X SUICIDAL READER)

• I'm Sorry • Pt. 3

I woke up and the car was still moving. I moved around looking for my phone. As soon as I got hold of it I turned on my flashlight.
"Why are you doing this to me?!" I screamed.
I hit my arm forgetting about the fresh cuts. I could feel them bleed. I look at my sleeve and see the fresh blood starting to spread around from the reopened cut.
I cringed in pain and started to cry.
"I don't need whatever hell you want to give to me. I... I just want to die so just kill me" I say and start sobbing.

I feel the car stop and footsteps approach the back where I am.
"Hey, we just want to help you. You mean something to me and to the rest of us. Just talk it out." I see the body figure shadow in the moonlight.

"JK! Did you get her?"
I heard another man call out.

"J...K?" I asked as they start helping me out of the car.
I collapsed on the floor unable to see through the tears in my eyes and I felt a bag come over my head and a man pick me up.

"It'll be okay. We'll take care of you now."
I gave up on fighting. I was too tired from walking around town and crying. I didn't care what they did to you at that point. Life was meaningless now.

After awhile with the sack over my head they took it off and sat me on a chair. They were wearing masks of their own.
"Who are you?" I ask. I'm not scared. They don't make me feel threatened. They make me feel oddly safe and at ease.
Those masks though... I've seen them before. Are those the masks from the Fake Love music video? No I'm just dumb. Don't think like that y/n they aren't who you think they are.

The smallest one comes up to me and kneels down so his face is close to mine.
"It's okay babe. We are going to help you forget about your past and learn how to love yourself."

Then one by one I see them take off their masks. First Jimin, then Namjoon, Yoongi, Hoseok, Seokjin, Taehyung, and finally Jungkook.