once a day | bts rm & v ✧･ﾟ: *

twenty - lee minhyung ✔️

"well someone's going to have to go in there" taehyung said.

they all pointed at me.

"man, fuck you guys" i whispered.

a bright idea just came to mind.

i smirked, leaning on the door and banged my fist against it.

"mark? are you there?" i yelled in a high-pitched voice.

the four broke into giggles.

we heard a lot of hustling inside.

"mark sweetheart, would you be a good boy and open the door for me?" i asked.

on the other side, mark was terrified of the man before him.

the person who was outside felt like a superhero to him.

he didn't know who it was though.

being stripped of his clothes and was forced to have sex with this strange man traumatised him.

although he didn't actually do it with him, he felt embarrassed and humiliated as he was only in his undergarments.

he staggered to the door as fast as he could and slammed his hands on the door multiple times.

he felt useless knowing he couldn't unlock the 11 locks.

i frowned.

"i guess i have to do it myself" i looked around the hallways and spotted an old sofa chair.

i picked it up with ease and banged it against the door, making the four others jump.

the door flung open, revealing the man from before on top of a terrified half-naked mark.

i felt sick.

"get off of him, you fucker!" jaehyun jumped from behind, grabbing the chair and hitting the man.

the man fell, cussing at the pain.

namjoon was about to finish him off before taehyung put his hand on namjoon's shoulder.

"let me do it" he said.

namjoon smiled, nodding.

taehyung grabbed the man's collar, growling as he threw a big punch to his face, knocking him out.

mark began crying.

"jihyun.. get the blanket" i asked.

she nodded, taking the blanket out of her backpack.

jihyun wrapped it around mark and awkwardly sat beside him.

we scanned the room around us.

it was disgusting.

used condoms, alcohol bottles and cigarettes layed around the room.

the walls torn and only a mattress for a bed.

"hey dude, you're okay" jaehyun hugged mark close to him.

"we should get out of here" namjoon said.

"but mark has no clothes so what will he have to do?" i replied.

jihyun raised her hand.

"mark, would you mind wearing an outfit of mine i keep in my bag?" jihyun asked.

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mark looked down in embarrassment, although it felt better than what happened before.

way better.