Monster - EXO

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Something felt odd when Jimin walked back to the classroom.

Well first Mr. Park was no where in sight, so isn't his stuff and Jimin's stuff is in his backpack by the door. All the lights are off except for the light from outside the window, not a trace of anyone in sight.

Did he just leave like that? During their session?

What just-

"Seems like he's not here anymore," Jungkook sighs halfheartedly, looking around the room, suddenly twitching a smirk when he looks up the ceiling, "Or is he?"

Jimin turns to Jungkook before following his gaze up.

Oh fuck.....

W-What is that!

Everything in Jimin's throat clogged and his heart instantly dropped to his knees, forcing him to fall down to the ground and scramble back with a hand to his mouth to hold back a horrifying scream.

Right on the ceiling is Mr. Park hanged by a chain around his neck. His eyes are gone and hands are sliced off to the rim and shoved to his mouth, that was stretched far too wide than a normal mouth would. The sight alone felt like it came from a horror movie, and to have it on full display before Jimin's eyes only made him choke on a scream against his hand.

"I didn't expect him to listen to you, I've underestimated your charm brother."

That voice.....

No.... No! no! Why is he here!?!

Jimin snaps his head to the voice that came from the corner of the room, feeling as if he's been stabbed with knives against his chest as Taehyung walks down the steps, demonic eyes glaring at him with a bloody knife in hand gliding against the row of tables to finally reach them.

That's when something processed all too fast in his mind.

Brother?

W-What?

"I see you worked fast, even though I expected more," Jungkook sighs disappointedly, turning around, "Well I did my part, see you soon," and with that Jungkook left, leaving the two and a half people in the room.

Jimin is now hyperventaling.

Jungkook is Taehyung's brother?

This was all fucking planned?!?

By the time Taehyung finally reaches Jimin, the other couldn't even move by how horrified Taehyung's eyes are gazing at him. Taehyung holds him caged with his glare, letting Jimin see the faint spots of blood splattering the skin on his face from his recent kill. This is by far the most frightening look Jimin has ever seen on him, and that didn't stop him from scrambling to his feet and making his attempt to run.

However when he tried to get out through the door he only is met with the ground again, coming to realization that the door is locked.

Fuck!

Fuck!!!

He shoots to his feet and bangs his fists against the door, trying any way or form to escape but to be only left with silence.

Jungkook locked the door.

Jimin's trapped inside with this monster...

"Running away tiny?"

Jimin shrieks and whirls around, inches away from Taehyung's face. Up close he looks even more horrifying; eyes completely dark from light with his wide sadistic smile and blood tainted skin. His hair is even a complete mess and Jimin can only assume that was because of him struggling to kill Mr. Park only a few moments ago.

By now Jimin's body is rattling in fear, pressing himself closer to the door when Taehyung leans closer to his face, "Is that the need to survive that I see?"

Jimin's heart is accelerating painfully quick against his chest as he moving his face away from Taehyung, gulping thickly, "No, it's the need to be away from that body and you," He shudders with clenched teeth, "You won't nudge me so easily."

A suddenly puffed out laugh escape Taehyung's lips, pressing himself closer to Jimin's body with his nose nudging against his jaw, "Little Jimin still wants to die, huh?" He chuckles drily, making Jimin swallow a thick gulp, "I didn't like that man.... He put his hands on you, my precious Jimin, only mines."

By now a heap of whimpers stumbles out of Jimin's lips when Taehyung slowly bites on his  neck, slowly tugging it, "I'm tired of people thinking they can have their way with you when you're mine."

Jimin's face is aggressively forced to face Taehyung with his rough fingers, now seeing the deep scowl on Taehyung's lips, "I'm make sure that doesn't happen again," And he leans to his quivering lips, "By making you afraid of anyone else's touching you expect for mine."

Taehyung slams his lips against Jimin's, forcing Jimin's skull to slam against the door behind him from the force. His small hand punches against Taehyung's broad chest, even attempts to kick him, but Taehyung only presses himself hard against him, keeping him trapped from escaping.

"You are mine," Taehyung snarls through his lips, slamming his hand beside his head with a loud bang, "My tiny.... Just fucking mine!"

Jimin is crying now, feeling so defenseless and weak against him words and touch. Taehyung always single handedly manages to make him feel so small and useless to defend himself. By now he doesn't even know what the fuck to do to make him stay away!

He just always comes back much more hungrily than before.

Suddenly Taehyung pulls away and drags Jimin by the arm to slam him down to the desk. Not even seconds pass before his lips is met with his again. For as much as Jimin struggled, he was not able to escape him, only left slamming his fist against him with it providing little to no fucking effort judging by their position.

Everything in Jimin's mind and body feels disgusted as Taehyung trails his lips down his neck and sucks on his soft skin, brutally. Once again is Jimin shrieking, fighting back his hormones that are melting with bolts of electricity to the sensation Taehyung's lips on his sensitive spot did to him.

He's not going to fucking enjoy this!

Absolutely not!

Jimin yelps to the unexpected cut mark by the knife that Taehyung dragged on his skin, thankfully not the bloody one he used on Mr. Park. Taehyung softly moans to sight of the scarlet liquid and licks the blood peaking through the small wound, moving to Jimin's lips and slides his tongue on the surface.

"Your blood is so perfect, you're so perfect," Taehyung giggles admiringly under his breath, grinning down in awe to the hickeys he created, also with the cut wound.

Claiming Jimin as his from this sick fuckers who dares tries to take him away from him.

Jimin is painfully crying on the desk now, looking up at the body hanged up on the ceiling, "Please just kill me already. I don't care how but please, I want to die."

He's so tired.

He's so tired of living in this pain and torture, he doesn't want to love anymore!

Taehyung looks down at his crying face with an innocent gleam, tilting his head to the side, "But Jimin...... I don't want you to die," He whines, hovering over his face with an excited smile, "I just want to hurt you, every single day. And then I will have the pleasures in ending your life because I want to be the one who kills you. So romantic!"

There's no way out of this now.

There's no way to speed up this process faster so Jimin can get this over with already!

So now he's left with only one choice.....

He's going to have to not want to die..... In order to get it sooner.

That's his plan.

To face his cherophobia.

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A/N:
Oh boy how do you guys think Jimin's plan will go?

I want to be honest with you guys about this story...... I connect with it on a very emotional level. In a more recent time when I began this story, maybe a little time before, Jimin's emotions were a copy and paste of my emotions. I was very hopeless about my future and I was going through a very difficult time, I'm slowly getting better though, hopefully. Writing about this story can be very challenging based on how close to home it hits but I really do enjoy updating it.

Let's see how this story goes!!

I PURPLE YOU!! <33