Warning: ⚠️Disturbing scenes ahead.

Y/N

18 days earlier

"let me go you douchebag!"

" Let me go." I secured my fingers into a fist and hit him with the heel of my palm.

He spun me around and threw me in the car's back seat. Yet. My eyes were sealed to the sight of the man who was strangling Jungkook's throat. The next moment , I witnessed the man being thrown down to the ground by Jungkook.

I switched my eyes to Roy. And that sick bastard was pointing his gun at the car. Precisely to blow it off.

"No, No.. fuck No" I cursed to myself and tried to unlock the car door. locked. It was fucking locked.

I thumped my hands to the glass window. " Please no.. dont." I cried while every muscle of my heart shrunk. " Dont. Please. Let him go "I thumped profusely. He slid off a sinister smile at me and hooked his finger at the trigger to heave it.

I want to kill the sick bastard in every way possible. My breaths shortened with sweat slings sheathing my hairlines. I started to hyperventilate. Despite my thighs skin being scraped off with blood drooling down, the only pain that confronted me now was losing Jungkook irrevocably. I tightened my clasp at the seats. My nails would shred along with the leather pieces and shreds.

" Please no!!" I screamed. I screamed with the judder escorting down to my vocal cord.

The gun shot to the car and it detonated. The explosion's supersonic sound screeched my ears and my world shattered into shreds. The blazing fire raced up to the azure sky. The car burnt wilting out the ashes and dust. The ashes and dusts? was that my Jungkook? .He got hurt? did he die? Did he leave his sunflower all alone with these pussy sucking monsters? My neurons progressed to an improper function. My brain cells froze after engulfing the incident that happened in front of my vision.

" Jungkook." I whisper cried. I condensed my eyes for a milli second hoping that this was all a sort of dream and it would brush off the minute I opened my eyes.

Nope. It is not.

I condensed my eyes again. I opened my eyes. The fire was still in its mission of eruption and incinerating my Jungkook. He was nowhere to be found in between the gaseous threads of the fire. Only the dust was flapping, indicating he is no more.

No No No No.

" Jungkook." My heart thumped to my ears. My breaths hung to my windpipe barricading my further oxygen supply. My visions went pitch black, dark and eerie as the black clouds. My pupils dangled and scrolled up as the tartarean mists embraced behind my eyes.

look at me !

look at me sunflower. I am right here. Right here. look.

My eyelids scrolled up to my eyebrows with jolts of thunderstorm visions of Jungkook being polished off into the blazing fire. I flickered my eyelids and I sat stiffening my spine. " Jungkook." My chest congested. " No no.. no. He must be hurt." I blurted out.

" Jungkook." I snivelled as the visions of him being swallowed by the blazes. " This is all my fault. This was all my fucking fault. " I shook my head on either side and clutched my hair strands brushing it backwards. I folded my knees to dunk my head in between my knees. I hit my head at my knees chanting his name. " Jungkook! Please I am sorry. I am sorry . Jungkook please come back to me. " I wept shedding off my numerous droplets out of my eyes.

All I want now is the pad of his thumb to slurp off my tears and whisper to me Sunflower, I am here.

His voices made an intrusion to my head yet I couldn't see his figure anywhere around the room. The room. I wandered my eyes around. It was the conference room where we had our filthiest anal sex. Filthiest foreplay. The place where he possessed me as his forever.

I woke up on the elongated table with blood soaked thighs that was left untreated.

" God please save him." My tears creaked down pushing one droplet over the other droplet. " God please please keep him safe. Please save my husband!" my voice broke into distorted cries and sobs. Fuck. " I love him. Please. Please get him back to me. " My chest congested with spikes of pain daggered at an unorganised pattern.

" Please let him be alive!" I cried with blaring voices and the footsteps approached me. " He is dead, sweetheart. A dead person can't be saved by God!" Swords of anger swooshed at the voice I detest the most. Roy's.

" You fucking lunatic monster!!Why did you do that?" I curled my fingers and dropped my hand to thump on the table.

" Calm down sweetheart! There is no point in yelling and crying."He approached interlocking his intensified lecherous sight on my blood soaked thighs. He bolstered his fingers around my ankle and yanked it to the corner of the table.

" I have been waiting for years to fuck you, Y/N. I was never allowed to touch you. " He tossed the rope that was lying on the floor with his tip of the shoe and swirled it around my feet. " But now, " He paused and twisted a few knots around my ankle.

" No stop!You sick bastard. " I raised my other leg to defend as I know What his next motion is! to rape me.

" You are more vulnerable to be fucked by me. " He pulled the rope to the other side and locked my ankle with hands. He tied my leg with numerous knots.

He climbed over the table and I threw my hands on his face. Before my hands could crash on his face he clutched them in his hands and propelled me back pressing his body over me. He grasped my wrist in one hand.

" Please don't..." I wailed and my words trailed off. I turned my head to the other side as I felt the distaste of his breath and scent scaled on my skin which I wanted to flay out as his touches came in contact with my skin.

" Jungkook did the same and you fucking spread your legs like a whore for him." He brought his other hand down to my core that belonged to only Jungkook. He bristled his finger implants at it. Finger implants? sick bastard has finger implants he cannot hold me tight for so long. I twisted my wrists to slacken his aversion imprisonment. I twisted and twiddled my wrists intensively just like I do when Jungkook holds which actually makes my vaginal folds wet for him. Nevertheless when this douchebag touches me I feel complete repugnance threading around me.

By the another twists and twiddles his finger implants slackened and it exactly hit the right nerve at his knuckle joint that invited pain in him. He slackened his hold and released my wrists. " fuck." He cursed and I took over the chance and clawed my nails at his cheeks. " Because I am only his whore, You imbecile moron." He shook his head off to wilt my claws on his face. " Fucking bitch! You want me to go hard on you huh?" He pressed his body on me to latch me to the table to stay immovable.

He curled his finger implants to my thong and jerked it down .

"No!" I pushed my hand on his chest.

He unbuckled his belt and unzipped the pant. Tense arose inside me.His decaying dick skimmed at my drought pussy which lacked the wetness.

" Stop no!" My courageous rage swept off leaving me despairing beneath this feculent creature.

" Stay still bitch let me in "

" You shitbag!"

My false father rushed in and jostled him off my body. I sat up stiffened and covered my lower body shifting the hem of my dress over it.

" I told you to keep your dick off her!" He yelled at Roy.

" you told me I can have her the way I want before she is sold to Enzo." He rolled his body and shifted to his feet on the ground. " What happened now?" He pitched his hands to air.

" We are close in selling her to him. She is going to make a million dollars each night with Enzo " My heart immersed down in my stomach and jerked up. Tears brimmed my eyes. With blurred visions I gradually released the knots the douched bag twisted at my ankles.

" Well, we are going to stitch her vagina anyway. She is going to be tight for him to fuck then." He gasped in annoyance. Annoyance of not able to rape me a few moment back.

" Well, Mr. Paxson I can give you a million dollar. Let Y/N be with me for this whole fucking night. I just want her this one night. I always wanted to have her and bounce inside her. " He stared at me proliferating my body cells with his lecherous eyesight. I shrunk my body coiling it into a sphere to cover myself from his distaste stare. " Hard. so fucking hard."

" It is not about money! it is about her body. " Roy squinted his eyes. " You can have her this whole night or numerous nights. But it will leave tears at her vagina which Enzo will find out easily despite the fact that we are stitching her vaginal hole. " My false father stated as if he was selling a well groomed doll to his little son in law. " And if he finds out she was raped or being used by someone before hand and finds out if it was you." He paused for a while and slid his hands in pocket. " He will rip apart your limbs. "

" it was supposed to be like that. Like you can have her every night you want after engagement ." He clasped his teeth together. " But that asshole JK, came in between and fucking ruined everything.Fucking asshole is almost dea.."

My rage blazed and hoisted the highest temperature. " Don't talk about my husband like that. " I disintegrated his words.

" Shut the fuck up bitch!" Roy crashed his palm on my right cheek. " Stop it. ! no scratches no bruises. " My false father warned him.

" why are you doing this? I thought you loved me, Da.. ." My fingers shuddered when softly placed them on the piercing pain landed on my cheeks. I couldn't differentiate the pain. Was it because I was abused or was it because the man I loved the most was the one who strangled my throat and hung me in strings of betrayal in the name of Father.

" I never loved you." The nerves at his jaw line popped. " Sarah wanted to have you as her daughter always. But she betrayed me as a wife. " He pulled out the box of cigarettes and took out one. "She eavesdropped my conversation with Clark about our invasion at your home and kill your mom and dad.But not you. Do you know why?" He flipped the cigarette to his mouth and clenched it between his teeth. " Because ever since I laid my eyes on you, I fucking knew you would make me million dollars." He set the cigarette tip on fire and so was my heart set on blazing rage and disbelief.

" Sarah found out I was about to get you on child trafficking, she fucking ran to Paxton's house and warned your mother." He puffed the cigarette and let out the smoke.

please you have to leave!

he is coming! he is coming here

please!

The voices swam in my head. The blurred vision of two women talking came into vague clearance.

what is going on?

you have to leave! please Rey!

Sarah! tell me whats going on?

Gun shot popped.

The reminiscence of the voices faded away sweeping off from my head.

Oh my god! That was my mother and my aunt Sarah. Their voices are the one that invaded my head trying to recollect my reminiscence.

" Before warning your mother , She fucking lodged a complaint to a fucking cop. That literally shattered our commencement point of our business. " He scratched his temple holding his cigarette in between his fingers. " And I didn't have a choice .. but . ,"

" You killed her. " He switched his eyes to me. " You shot her." My chin wobbled . My lips trembled with tremors and terrors. " That's why there were no record of her in this mansion. She tried to save me. "

Run little flower, Run.

Please take my daughter with you. please.

My mom's voice invaded again. Her blood tainted hands. Her blood soaked yellow floral dress.

" I didnt have a choice but to kill her. " He trailed off.

" my mom?" I sighed." where is sh..."

" Oh thats enough Paxson!" Clark broke into our conversation. " Enough of the past things. I really hate them ." He borrowed the cigarette from Paxson ,pulling it out of his mouth and puffed it.

" Whats going on son?" He flickered his eyes up and down at Roy.

'Nothing I was about to have my moment with Y/N." He hoisted his hands and clicked his tongue. " I failed. "

" You had a lot of chances. And you failed all the fucking time. Because of that fucking prick." He exhaled sharply in vexation.

" Well he is not going to come back again as I have subjected him to an explosion, his flesh might have shredded in pieces. " Roy withered sinister and sick laughs out of his filthy mouth.

The explosion vision flared through my optic nerves and displayed in front of my eyes. I tried to recall it. My mind clicked a fragmented view of his body being thrown away by the blast wave .What if he is hurt? What if he needs help?What if he was thrown aside by the blast wave and is hurt?

"He might be hurt." I muttered under my breath. "Please Jungkook is hurt. please save him. Please. He must be hurt. Please help him. Take me wherever you want. " I besseched to them putting my hands together.

They guffawed at me. Their laughs resonated across the room.

"Stay the fuck quiet ! He is fucking dead. do you think he might be still alive from the explosion?" He bellowed at me. I quaked. My mind hung up the words he let out. Dead? No that can't be right? He doesnt let go of his sunflower just like that. He would never leave his Y/N, his wife like that. He cant just leave me like that.

I will hunt and haunt you sunflower.

i would gladly die for you sunflower but I will pull you down to my demise trench.

His voices alarmed around my ear drums.

"we must leave from here, Paxson. His men might barge in here anytime. " Clark's voice tossed me out of the storms of Jungkook voices.

" lets take her to my place,Paxson ." An unfamiliar voice echoed from the back of Paxson.

" Are you sure?, Richard?" Paxson questioned him with a doubtful mind.

" Yes, it is my company's bygone building. Precisely abandoned one. No authorities or officials could trace that place. " He hit his eyebrows to his hairlines and talked to clutch the hooks of convenience and relief to them. Son of a bitch!

" Alright, Roy!" Paxson eyed Roy to do something bizarre to me. And I fucking knew that.

" Yeah sure!" Roy nodded and snapped his fingers. One of the ladies who was working for them stepped inside the room and brought a medical tray. The tray was filled with minute bottles and a syringe. Fuck.

Drugs. They are going to put a peculiar drug inside my blood stream.

" Hold her still!" Clark commanded them and Roy came forward to imprison me with his arms while loops of courage cut off around me.

" No no no..! Please dont do this to me. I am begging you " I wailed to them wrestling my body. " stop it!" My screams gradually reached high pitch resonance.

Roy gripped my arms firmly crossing it over my chest and pressed it enough to twist my arms.He compressed his arms to mine while intentionally he pressed my bosom in that one fucking minute. While Richard, the newbie in my horror list held my ankles,clutching it down to the table.

" This is gonna sting a bit." Clark took out the syringe and slurped out the drug from the minute bottle. Son of a bitch might be an expert in drugging people. Innocent people.

I squirmed my ankles and Richard let slackened his hold and something clanked to the floor. "oh fuck!" He leaned down to pick it up while Paxson spontaneously locked my one ankle with his one hand. He knows I am ready to give a kick shot to any faces around me.

" What is it ?" Clark asked him fixing his eyes at the calibration on the syringe.

" My watch? " Richard wandered his eyes at the floor and grabbed the wilted pieces.

"Oh, come on Richard you own a watch company just forget it " Clark shrugged his shoulders holding the syringe in between his fingers all set to stab me with it.

" So fucking good!" Roy licked his lips and knifed his lecherous stare at my bosom. He inclined to my ears. " Cant wait to trace my tongue all over your boobs , sweetheart." He threw his distasteful tongue out and traced it at my earlobe. Disgust crept over my body.He then moved his hands to my forearm and brush his finger implants. " Now!" He said to Clark and clutched my forearm tight.

" No No please!" Fear fogged in front of my eyes.

Clark stepped forward and tapped his fingers for any nerves to pop out. " What are you even looking for ? Just fucking stab it." Roy yelled nearby my ears . Clark gave him a glance and twisted the syringe such that his thumb was on top of the thumb rest of the syringe with fingers curled around its body instead of resting it in between the fingers. And he skewered puncturing every layer of my skin's epidermal layers.

I screamed. That's all I could do. The stinging pain stained at my arms and I comprehended every shades of the eerie darkness. My visions subjected to blackout. The voices around me muffled and became distorted.

" Jungkook." I murmured and my eye lids shut down inviting the pitch black dots and lines.

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"Bend her more, I need the exact spot at her spinal cord." A muffled female voice spoke. My head whirled around in the hollow trench of darkness. It couldn't stay steady. My head spun. I tried flickering my eyelids intensively.

My head halted its spins and stiffened.I blinked twice. My breaths waved with intermittent intervals.

" Whats going on?" I muttered under my breath as I was lying sideways with my knees in contact with my chin such that my body was entirely coiled and moulded into a spherical form.

A rough finger was trailing at my spine.Another rough hand nudged it fingers at my nape and compressed it. " Stay still sweetheart, we are trying to do something " Roy growled at my ears. " No no stop it!" I withered my wrists to move ,nevertheless it was tied and the movements were restricted with handcuffs.

My back was bare and I was wearing only a single piece of cloth that was worn during medical operations. Another man was standing beside my legs to clutch my knees to stay in contact with my chin.

" No please let me go! please please " I snivelled and sobbed.

"stop crying. We are trying to get a spot at your spine to inject the anesthesia. "Roy roared and nudged my nape harder.

I curved my fingers into my palm and dug my nails into it. My eyes glued to the handcuffs reminded me of Jungkook. The moment we had in my library.

" Alright! This is gonna be a small sting " The lady spoke and set her needle to my spine. She perforated it through my skin layers flooding the solution.

I cried out. I couldnt differentiate whether I cried because of the pain or because of what I am going through now. My eyes were still staring at the handcuffs while tears pooled down side ways to the corner of my eyes.

" Release her. "The lady commanded and so did everyone. My body uncoiled and my muscles relaxed from the contortion and convulsions.

Few moments passed.

" ok! Everyone can stay outside ." The lady took a surgical knife and swiped at my thighs with a swoosh.

The knife swiped at my thighs did left a cut as I observed the blood at the surgical knife yet I couldnt feel the sting pain. I couldnt move my legs or may be I am moving it but couldnt feel it was moving.

" I will stay here." Roy intersected his forearms at his chest and the corner of his lips lifted to the either side of his ears. " I wanna see , how fucking tight you are gonna stich her vagina so that I can fuck her hard. "

My teeth clenched and it let out a cracking sound.

" You are not going to touch her after her vagina is stitched." Paxson warned him " Or else I will cut your dick off . Fucking loser ! Got no balls to touch her when she was your fiance." He yelled. " now what, your dick is rising from your balls when JK is not around ?" Paxson left the room shouting at him intensively.

Roy's wrath raced with blazing heat through his blood vessels and it escorted to his optic nerves. His eyes turned crimson and hauled the nearby tray to the floor.

He locked his eyes with mine and clasped his fingers at my throat to strangle me enough to death. Well I would welcome the grim reaper to take now and there instead of going through hell with this sick monster.

" Listen you bitch! Get your vaginal whole stitched nice and tight. I swear to you, I am going to have you the way I want. I will destroy you Y/N." He spoke through his gritted teeth and nudged his fingers at my throat. I brought my handcuffed hands to his hands and grasped it to remove it from my throat. I choked.

" Somebody take this man out! I need to do my job!" The lady bellowed.

Few men barged inside and groped his shoulders. Yet he tried to hover over me with animalistic snarls.

" Hear me out you sick bastard! I trust my guts. And I have a gut my husband will be alive out there. If so, He will get you. He will rip off your arms while you will be soaked and bathed in your own blood. Get your ass ready to go through his hell " I let out my rageful words with congested chest barricaded with fear , fright and fury.

" He is not coming for you bitch." His voice echoed with resonance as the men pulled him out of the room. So did Paxson.

" Alright! stay still I need to do this ok!" She uplifted the medical gun that consists of the adhesive to stick my opening that lustful monster was craving for.

"please you dont have to do this! please...just. .."

" Do you know how it felt when Jungkook pulled out my husband's eyes raw just for laying his eyes on you?" My words disintegrated." Do you know how it felt when I came to know he was tortured in several torture devices and was let to die through scrapes shedding machine?"

Her muscles at the jaw flexed with an aggressive sprint.

"Yes. I didnt get his body to embrace and give a goodbye kiss. " She parted my legs further and delivered me an eerie stare. She tossed the adhesive gun aside.

" Dont you think this would be a mild chance for me to depart my rage against him?" She grabbed the suture machine and my heart weighed down to my stomach.

" No no please dont!" I shook my head. The suture machine that would impart staples stitches was set to my vagina. I knew it would be a horrible pain when the anaesthesia diffuse from my body.

" Spread your legs , like your spread for him. " She flipped a surgical knife in her other hand and set it to my throat.

My words hung at the cliffs of my mouth. Yet I let out the words I want her to hear. " He will find you! He will kill you."

She uplifted the corner of her lips and did the job she was assigned to. The suturing sound screeched my ears inviting the unimaginable traumas. It imparted the staples down my slits ,however I couldn't feel how they are perforated to my skin.

" I always wanted to suture your slits without drugs. Good for you I was not allowed to do that. "

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" I told you to give her the pills to cease her periods for time being." Paxson yelled at one of his maids. I lied on the bed ,facing the ceiling while tears were scrolling down from eyes to sideways. The tears stayed stagnant at my ears as they left my eyes one behind the other.

My legs were tied together as I am not supposed to move them aside. I was not fed with solid food they could interrupt my bowl movements. I was supposed to take food only in liquid forms. And If at all I need to go for the restroom I travelled there with help of the maid.

" Use only cotton clothes to absorb her blood." The lady who did the most cruel thing to me a 24 hours back spoke tying her hands at the back. The maid bowed her head at them and stepped back to bring me the cotton clothes.

" Have informed Enzo, Y/N will be at his premises by 13 days." Clark came in speaking to Paxson.

"The stitches will take 12 days to heal. And she will be all set to send to Enzo and spread her legs wide open for him " The lady chortled at me and left the room wagging her ass at me. Fucking bitch.

My back started aching as I was lying in the same position for a prolonged time. I couldnt process the pain I had at my vagina and the cramps due to periods. At times they drug me to sleep. At time they drug me to stop my cries piercing their ears. At times Roy drugs me to have his moment with me.

Yet one night!

what do you want?

you sunflower.

Jungkook's fingers bristled at my thighs. It blazed the heat of mild temptation inside me. My thighs clenched.

" Jungkook." I whisper moaned.

My throat constricted out of the blue when an aversion touch curled around my neck. I shot open my eyes. My vision blurred as my only focus was to gasp for air.

"Dare to call his name when I fucking touch you, bitch I will fuck you right now despite your little pussy is stitched. " Roy snarled against my face.

I hit his hand profusely wrestling for air to take in.

" Fuck , I love to see you wiggling beneath me like a worm when I touch you. " he slackened his grip at my throat. " Do you know how much I want to slam my dick inside you right now and sit back and watch your little pussy bleeding for me. "

" It wont bleed you dickhead. ! Your dick is the tiniest one that would slip out of my hole once you stick in it." I coughed intermittently. .

Slap!

" Well, maybe your husband would love to see you beneath me with my dick inside you and how big it is and couldnt fit in your stitched hole " He slapped me again. A drop of blood dribbled down from corner of my lips.

I batted my eyelids and my eyes fell on the camera the sucker has already set it up.

" Get off me!" I yelled at him.

" I will think about that " He spoke and brought my wrists down to my breasts. He curled my wrists with handcuffs and locked them.

" Stay still sweetheart I am gonna lick those boobs which I was fantasizing about for a long time. " He clutched my dress and hauled it either side revealing my breasts to his lustful eyes.

" No Roy! Please!" I beseeched at him turning my head away from his nauseous breaths.

" Smile for the camera sweetheart, your husband might be watching or may be his men and would be wishing themselves in my place. "He pressed my forearms locking my hands to my abdomen. He pushed his distaste tongue and trailed along the curves of my bosoms.

"Please dont .. I am begging you please. " I sobbed.

He took over my nipples at his mouth and bit it with no intervals.

" Please! Roy stop it please!" I cried and cried sniffing my nose.

" Keep begging louder." He trailed it leaving traces of his filthy saliva on my breasts.

Creepers of aversion crawled and strangled around my body. I want to flay myself off for his every filthy touch.

After prolonged time of bruising my breasts with his distaste tongue. He stood up on his knees and rolled my dress above my abdomen. He bristled his repugnance fingers in between my thighs reaching my core expecting for wetness. Yet it was a drought down there.

He pulled down his zipper and put out his disgusting dick out which was not even a inch resembling my Jungkook's. Disgusting fucking dickhead.

He jerked off slinging all his white fluids over my thighs and let out an unpleasant indescribable sounds of moan.

" Fuck! " He drifted above me. " I will be coming every night for this. " He scrolled down my dress and let his white filthy liquid stick to my skin.

He crawled back from my bed like an abomination creature and left the room. My tears shredded down as every inch of hope and courage shattered into dust and ashes.

I couldnt shut my eyes at any minute with fear of his monstrous appearance at my doorstep.

"Jungkook, Please I am sorry!" I cried and whimpered thinking of the one fault I did back then. If at all I didnt shoot at him he would have saved me from these pussy sucking monsters. It was all my fault.

My eyelids scrolled upwards to my eyebrows only for my iris to land on the face I detest the most. Roy. The sunlight travelled through the curtains and fell on my feet. I moved my feet back and forth. The pain screeched in between my legs.

does sunlight fall through this window?

yes

good! because I am going to fuck you untill sun shows up in the sky, sunflower.

A single tear droplet appeared in my eyes.

" How is she doing? " Roy asked.

" It will take days to heal." The maid replied him with a sigh.

He stepped forward and my body involuntarily shrunk recalling the hell I went through last night.

"Looks like I wont be able to wait a few days to hold back my dick to put it inside you, Y/N." He spoke and winked at me as if it showed him attractive to me. It felt distasteful to me.

He slammed the door behind him and left the room.

" Can you please help me to get out of here?" I asked the maid softly as she was wiping off body with the wet towel to mop off the disgusting monster's white fluid he sprinkled over me last night.

" I am sorry, honey they have got my son." Her chin shuddered and her lips quivered letting out muffled sobs.

" Please, I cant take his touches all over my body." I inclined my head and wailed.

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13 days passed on. Every night I cried. I snivelled. I whimpered. I wailed. I wriggled . I squirmed. I begged . I begged to Roy not to touch me nevertheless he touched me every night the way he wanted and recorded my screams and cries in his cameras. He wandered his hands to every part of my body.

some nights I always hear these three cocksuckers quarrel in the middle of the night. Probably because of Roy entering my room.

The final night came. The final night I am being a lifeless corpse beneath Roy.

" Do you wanna know something Y/N?" He spoke moving his tongue at the curves of the bosom. While tears smeared the side of my eyes. " You are not going to Enzo! I have planned to kill your false father and my dad on the way to Enzo's mansion. " He switched his licks to other one. " They have been getting on my every nerve I want to just put every bullet of my pistol on their heads. " I pursed my lips into thin line not to let out my sobs. " I am taking you with me and I am gonna keep you with me to fuck you every night. "

He chortled.

" Do not worry you will be allowed to take in other dicks inside . I have numerous men by my side. So that we can make money too " He leaned backward from my chest. " your false father never lied about you that you are going to make million dollars."

" Your stitches will be healed almost. How about I check in with my dick?" He curved his lips into sinister smile. Fucker is born to be a lustful devil.

Tense arose inside me and embraced my heart constricted its muscles. " Please dont !" I pleaded to him.

" Your husband sliced off all of my fingers or else I would have checked with my fingers sliding inside you." He mocked me looking at my miserable state.

" No No No!" I yelped when I heard his pants being unzipped.

He grabbed my thighs and parted it apart.

" Roy! open the fucking door!" Paxson yelled and slammed an axe on the wooden door.

Waves of relief swam in.

" For fuck sake!" Roy bellowed in annoyance of not able to rape me brutally.

" Open the fucking door!"

" I am not gonna listen to them. Bitch you better spread your legs wider for me like you did for Jungkook!" He tore apart my thongs.

" No Roy stop it please! please. let me go!" He held his dick in his finger implants and was all set to put it inside me. He bristled its tip at my entrance." Your hole is all set to be fucked by me Y/N." He pushed the tip inside and my body crumpled subjecting my combating intense to subsidence.

Thick vital fluid smeared in between my slits and dripped inbetween my thighs.

One moment Paxson slammed the axe on the door and broke inside . The other moment he kicked off Roy above my body. The maid came in running towards me and covered my body with the blankets.

" Thats all I could do!" She whispered to my ears. That was her. She told Paxson and Clark I was being abused and molested every night by Roy.

I sat closing my thighs pressed it together as I knew blood smears made its way in between my legs.

I cried and curled my body and immersed my head to my knees.

Relieved and distressed.

Relieved: Escaped from being brutally Raped from Roy .

Distressed: I will be sold tomorrow to Enzo.

" Take him outside. ! " He yelled at Clark.

" Why dont you just fucking die Paxson?" Roy sprinted outside letting out several curses through his mouth. Clark followed him.

" Next time I see your dick beside her I am gonna cut it off from your balls." Paxson yowled at him.

" You! " He inclined towards me. " Did you just spread your legs for him so that you can escape us?"

I lingered. My breaths hyperventilated.

" Fucking answer me you shameless bitch." He yanked my hair backwards.

" No i didnt!" I clasped his fist at my hair and held it with a grip to get his hands off me.

He let go of my hair with a jolt and stepped backwards. He lingered fixing his eyes at my hand.

" Where did you get this?" He hoisted his index finger at my ring.

I pulled up my blanket closer and coiled my body.

" Answer my fucking question! from where did you get this ring? Who gave it to you?" He roared at me and I winced with quakes.

I puffed and huffed a few breaths. My chest heaved up and down. I let out a few breaths to keep my lungs functioning at an equilibrium state.

" My husband, Jungkook. Thats my wedding ring " I stiffened my spine.

" What the fuck?" He cursed with flabbergasted swirling around him.

" Jungkook!"He whispered.

He wandered his eyes repeatedly calling out Jungkook's name. His iris dangled side to side such that I could precisely percieve he has been processing his brain cells to recall upon something between him and Jungkook. Or may be beyond that.

" Jeon. ...Jeon ...." His breath shortened such that he would pass out at any minute. "No thats not possible!This can't be happening.! I.. I .," He mopped off the sweats at his temple."That ring.His mother's ring. Fuck. how did he..... ? "

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