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Welcome to the next chapter lovelies. I am sorry because I didn't update for like a week. I updated this chapter  because our book hit 100 votes. Thanks 😘

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My heart leaps inside my chest when he came so closed, right next to my neck. I can feel the heavy breath on the scruff. Then the person whispered, "Let's play...." And the blindfold got snatched away from my eyes making me gasp.

The lustrous light is blinding my vision, it's so shiny that I am unable to open my eyes. It hurts so bad. No water, no food nothing, and then this torture everything hurts so fucking bad, it's so awful. Feels like my eyeballs are permanently glued in my skin, they feel so heavy. My heart is harshly beating inside because of fear and curiosity.

After trying for like ten times I opened my eyes deliberately as I saw red. The bright light is now fading completely.

My eyebrow frowned at something, the ground is fully black but a box-like structure is understandably evident on it. It seems like something is underneath the floor because the surface appears like a hollow one.

Ignoring that creepy thing, I take a deep breath to regain the leftover strength. I don't have any clue how can I do this much with my body when this place sucked all the strength out.

I looked at my left side wanted to know how Jimin is. To my surprise he was looking at me straight into my eyes, the blindfold is on the ground. My eyes watered at something, his body is shaking in fear. His neck has a handprint on it...

I sniffled at his state, he gives all of his energy into screaming and begging, stopping the person from hurting me.

He has a small sad smile on his face, how can he smile in this situation? Now when I looked at him, he is heavily breathing through his mouth, those pants come out as gasps.

He is exhausted and those crescent moon eyes are going to drop at any minute, his body is giving up.

I shake my head slowly, the pain is intolerable but I have to tell him not to give up on me. I need him. I need his presence near me.

I wanted to tell him that I am sorry for everything, I am sorry because I always make the wrong decision. I am guilty because you always suffer because of me, both of you endure every single pain for me.

What I do is nothing...

'Pathetic!!'

"Yes, I am pathetic."

'Pitiful!!'

"Ahh. I— "

'You are ominous!'

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