Soulmate Slapped! (BTS ff JJK)

Chapter 34

Plan B, there are people walking by, one of them might be able to help her. If one of them could get her back to her apartment she could skin bond. She heard herself say, "Help." and reached out a bit to the people walking by. One woman looked at her with disgust and moved to walk farther from the bench. Oh no, they think I'm drunk. She tried a couple more times but she really didn't have the energy. Sadness filled her as she realized she really could die laying here on this bench.

But luckily for her, two men approached her, "Hey, are you all right? Do you need some help?"

Sun-Hee nodded slightly and used up her last energy to say, "Please help me."

"Okay, okay, we'll help you out sweetie." One of the men said. The two men lifted her up and took her a block away to their apartment.

Once inside they sat her on the couch which was right inside the door. "You don't look so good," one of them said. "Do you need a drink?"

Sun-Hee nodded slightly. But they didn't bring her water, they brought her some kind of alcohol. It quenched her dry throat a bit and burned down to her stomach. Sun-Hee thought it might help with the pain so she drank as much as she could stand. She needed to tell these man what was wrong with her. "...need my ....soulmate." She was able to just squeak out.

"Don't worry babe, we are way ahead of you. We were going to wait for the alcohol to take effect, but then we planned to become soulmates with you. But you sound eager so we can get started." One of the men started undoing his pants.

Sun-Hee started to panic. She tried to shake her head and say 'no' but she couldn't really move or even barely talk. She needed Jungkook. Her head lolled back onto the couch. Tears started running down her face. Jungkook. Kookie. Please find me. I need you. Please. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Please. Jungkook.

She felt their hands on her, one was trying to pull on her sweatshirt, the other was undoing her pants. She wanted to scream for help but didn't have the energy. All she could think of was 'what a horrible way to die'. She shed tears for her parents, she shed tears for her BTS boys, she shed tears for herself. Then blackness.

At that moment the front door next to her exploded. The two men looked up to see five angry, fairly familiar, faces looking at them. The one with his pants around his ankles said, "Oh, shit!" But when he tried to run his pants tripped him and he went over like a fallen tree. Namjoon grabbed the other one and held his hands behind his back. Jimin and Jin were getting their fists ready. They were pissed and they were not going to hold back.

Yoongi said, "Jungkook take her to the car to bond. We will take care of the these two."

Jungkook grabbed Sun-Hee and ran to the car. To be honest he wanted to both bond with her and stay and beat the living tar out of those men. But he knew his Hyungs would take care of it. Those men wouldn't be in functioning condition for a while.

He climbed in the car with Sun-Hee on his lap, she looked so pale, her pulse was barely there. He put his hand under her shirt on her back and kissed her face. But he was horrified to find that he wasn't getting very much warm-joy feeling. It was barely warm where he was touching her. His tears started in full force, "Please, Sun-Hee, please! Honey you have to bond with me."

The men came out of the house and got back in the car, they looked a little more tousled than they had on the way in. They all saw that Jungkook was crying and desperate. "She's not bonding with me, I don't know what to do!"

As Jin started the car and drove towards home, Yoongi touched Sun-Hee's head then looked at Jungkook, "Think about why she is here, she heard Tae say you don't want her. Tell her. Tell her when you first started wanting her and how you feel. Give her a reason to fight."