You were running through the woods making your way by removing those thorny tree branches and the shrubs that were becoming hindrance in your way causing you to slower your pace. But you were trying hard to escape from him. You knew that he was after you and could get you at any moment.
Your cheeks and hands were scratched because of passing through the thorny bushy ways.
You were praying to find a way to the road to runaway from that hideous place owned by a devil named Park Jimin.
But
Just then...your foot tripped and you fell. Your forehead was hit by a big stone revealing a whole sun next to your eyes, and started bleeding. And the next moment...
You were hanging in the air...upside down. Then you came to know that your foot hadn't tripped..it was caught in a snare that was hidden in dried leaves as a trap for those who tried to escape from HIM.
It wasn't your foot that got caught in that snare, it was your luck...BAD LUCK.
You started losing control on your senses.
"Fuck you Park Jimin.." Were the last words that came out of your mouth. And then you got unconscious from the rest of the world.
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BANG......
Another echoing sound of the fire rent the air.
But before the fire....she had moved from the place and in a wink..she was vanished from the sight.
Jimin's lips curved into a smirk. He knew it. He knew that she was going to run away, that was the reason he had aimed above her head on purpose.
Jimin puffed away the smoke blowing from the pipe of the pistol and threw it to his guard.
"Go after that bastard and I'll go find the girl.."
He commanded his guard.
Both of them rushed to opposite directions as both Mr.Chang and she ran away in opposite ways.
Jimin was stepping carefully through the way because he had hidden snares made of thick ropes all over there underneath the shrubs and dried leaves. He knew that one careless step could hang him just like his victims.
He had walked too far but there was no sign of her. It was pissing him off.
"Oh bitch..." He growled...
"Where are you...?!"
He growled in anger.
He was standing in the center of that wretched place, placing his hands on his hips. He was surrounded by tall trees with big thick branches.It was his over confidence that he let her run away, and now he was regretting it.
He was about to turn back when he saw a few drops of fresh blood on the leaves down there. He looked upwards in order to find out what was that blood of.
And again...
A wide smirk spread on his lips, seeing her hanging upside down in the air...and a couple of moments later he was going back carrying her on his shoulder.
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You opened your eyes slowly. Your head was aching so badly,it seemed like your brain veins were being hammered. You felt a sharp wave of pain on your forehead as you tried lift it up. You remembered that you were hit with a stone by tripping and falling.
It wasn't bleeding now but it still hurt.
Your stomach was also grumbling. You were starving to death. But it was not the time to think about food. You had to set yourself free anyhow.
You froze as you saw the view next to your eyes. You found yourself again in that dark torturing room. Only a Zero Watt red bulb was lit in there, which was making the room even more fearful.
And this time..your hands were also tied by chains, just like the other bodies..dead bodies.
*Oh no...!!* you shuddered at the thought that your life was also going to end up with his cruel act of mutilation.
At the moment when you were thinking and shivering about him snatching your eyes and cutting your other delicate body parts, you heard a low groan. You suddenly opened your eyes quick and tried to look at from where that sound had came.
As you put your glance beside you, your eyes widened. It was Mr. Chang.
So he was also trapped again in his cage..just like you.
Suddenly the curtains removed and the devil showed up his face.
"Wake up sons of bitches...I'm home.."
He said with a wide grin.
In his hands was the plain box of operation tools. Fear thrilled through your veins as you saw him with those things.
He came towards you and said..
"Did you miss me Sugar..?"
He said, rolling his index finger on your cheek down to the jawline.
You quickly turned your head aside.
"Blushed..?!"
He said while snickering.
"Sometimes I wonder what should I exactly call you ..!!should I call you Sugar due to your soft and sweet looks..?! Or
Should I call you Fighty because of your tremendous, rebellious nature..?! Since I don't know your name yet.."
He said with his gaze piercing into your face.
His fingers ran down from your jawline to your collarbone...and then were going further down when your gruffs stopped him..
"Don't touch me..!!" You grumbled.
You hated his touch. You hated his talks. You hated his every move. You hated him so much.
"Why..?? You can't handle my touch..??"
He exclaimed with artificial surprise, widening his eyes.
"I hate it when you touch me Jimin..!!!" You spat out those words clenching your teeth..looking straight in his eyes.
His facial expressions turned dark...veins tensed and stares went ice cold.
He gave you a death glare spoke up with a dark smirk..
"Oh well...I'm the only one who can touch you anywhere I want if you like it or not.."
He sat down and opened the tool box..
"And guess no one else is gonna touch you after seeing this.."
He said while picking up a sharp blade. And with the last words, he grabbed and ripped the lower part of your shirt.
"No......!!!!"
You screamed.
He placed one of his hands on your waist and with the other...started ripping the skin of your left hip.
"Aahh...!!" You screamed out of pain.
God knew what he was writing with the blade on your skin..but the pain was unbearable.
"Stop it...Jimin.. Please...!!!!" You were constantly screaming because of the cuts that were causing intolerable pain.
But he was doing his work with so much attention he was not listening to your cries.
Once he finished, he stood up while saying...
"Done...!!"
Looking at the cuts and praising his art..
"That's my stamp over you...now you are not going to be touched by any other guy..and by the way my name looks so good on your silky golden skin..."
He exclaimed while smirking devilishly.
"Argh..."
You groaned in pain.
Jimin sniggered and said..
"Don't worry Sugar..it's over..
Now Mr. Chang's turn..."
He tilted his head to Mr. Chang.
Mr. Chang started trembling, because he knew what was going happen was hundred times more worse than what was done to you.
"N-no J-Jimin p-please don't..."
Mr. Chang stuttered. You looked at him. He was trembling because he had known what was going to happen with him.
Jimin gave him in a questioned look.
"Don't what..?!"
He asked innocently.
"I..I know that you are going to do worse than that with me..but please...think of my family..I have a wife and children..."
He was begging him..but Jimin cut his sentence off...
"My dad also had a family..he also had a wife and a child..did you listen to him..did you think about them..no.. So how do you expect me to listen to your pleas..?!"
He screamed at him. His screams made Mr. Chang freeze at the point he was..unable to speak a word.
Jimin picked up the tool box, came to him and sat down near him opening it. He picked up a pair of thin sharp scissors and stood up.
You hung your head back.
Your cuts were bleeding, making you feel the unbearable pain.
He looked in Mr.Chang's eyes..stares dead cold...he spat out...
"You must remember how my father had died..what a painful death he was given by those hands..."
He grabbed the index finger of his left hand in the scissors and...
SNIP....
"Aahhh......"
A large sky-ripping shriek came out of Mr. Chang's mouth. His finger was on the floor..and a shower of blood boiled out of his hand.
"It's nothing..grab your heart firmly. You are going to be repayed for what you have done."
He growled and snipped his rest fingers.
"Aahhh no no....."
Mr. Chang's screams were rending your ears.
He was about to be fainted.
"This was for my father..now get ready for my mother's revenge.."
He gruffed.
Mr.Chang's eyes widened out of fear.
"Let's start with the eyes..." Jimin said placing his specific smirk on his lips.
"No..no....."
Mr. Chang tried to protest but it was in vain..there was nothing he could do.
Jimin pierced his fingers into the corners of his right eye and snatched it out..then threw the eye on the floor jerking his hand in order to remove its liquid that had stuck with his hand.
"Aahhhhh......."
Another shriek came out of Mr. Chang's mouth and he fainted. The pain was unbearable for him.
"Jimin...stop it...." You shouted at him.
Mr. Chang's condition was unbearable for you too. You couldn't see anybody in pain....in that much pain.
He was not only hurting you physically..but even torturing you mentally. He knew that you were strong but not that much to see the gruesome scenes of mutilation.
He tilted his head to you...
"Don't be afraid Sugar..I'm not going to do all this to you.." He said calmly.
And then turned to Mr. Chang again and snatched his another eye...which caused Mr. Chang to come back in senses..
"Aahh......"
He was again constantly screaming because of that extreme pain.
Jimin sat down and picked up a thin sharp blade. Then he stood up again and grabbed Mr. Chang's chin in his hand. Mr. Chang was still growling in pain.
You closed your eyes. You couldn't see that.
Jimin thrusted his fingers in his mouth...took his tongue out and cut it off with the blade.
Mr. Chang let out another large shriek and fainted again.
"Jimin...stop...please....!!!!"
You screamed. You couldn't hear that..not at all.
But he didn't hear a shit of you and continued to his work.
He grabbed Mr. Chang's nose and cut it off..causing him to wake up again and scream wholeheartedly.
But this time..your senses left to support your mind.
And you fainted.
Because seeing Mr. Chang in this condition and hearing his sky-ripping screams was impossible for you.
You were not left able to know what more happened after that.
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