Aria

trigger warning: involves abuse and rape-like behavior

*insert another time skip of about two weeks*

I saw Jimin walking as I was on my way to my first class, I hadn't ever gotten to talk to him and him and Jungkook have been dating for a few weeks now. Maybe it's time for me to actually meet my (now) best friend's boyfriend.

I eagerly quickened my pace and touched his arm lightly to get his attention, smiling happily. "Hi! I'm Kookie's friend." My smile quickly fell when he turned to me.

His gaze was.. murderous. He looked really angry. I pouted my lips and frowned, "Are.. are you okay?" I asked. He looked around the hall quickly, realizing everyone else was already in class before he pushed me back so hard that I hit my head on the wall behind me.

I yelped in pain, dropping my books. "Don't you fucking call him that anymore." He growled, narrowing his eyes at me. "Look at you, you slut. Still haven't changed. And don't bother telling Kookie about this, it's not like he'd believe you," he spit at me, kicking my books out of the way.

His hand reached up to grab a handful of my hair, roughly yanking it, "These trashy fucking red streaks. What, are you too edgy for your natural hair?" I scrunched my face up, wincing at the feel of his grip tightening.

"What did I do??" I asked in almost a yell, reaching up to grip his wrist in attempt to pull his hand off me. He roughly shoved me back again, my head hitting the wall even harder.

I felt a familiar burning sensation start spreading in my chest, my eyes going wide. "Please stop.." I whispered, fearing the pain that hadn't reared its ugly head in so long.

He grinned malevolently, poking his bottom lip out in a mock pout, "Had enough, huh? Too bad, I'm not done." His hands reached up and forcefully jerked open my button-up, ripping a few of the threads in the process.

I yelped and covered myself with my hands, but he wrapped his fingers around my wrists way too tightly and yanked them back, turning me around and pushing my face against the wall.

He pressed his front against my back, shoving me so hard against the wall that I feared my nose would break. He still hadn't lessened his grip on my wrists, and it literally felt as if my skin was melting.

The burning was growing worse and worse, spreading across my chest and up my neck and shoulders. "I bet you love this position, don't you?" he whispered against my ear, holding both wrists in one hand and pulling my arms back so far that I felt my shoulders protesting.

Tears spilled down my cheeks and I felt him slide me across the wall sideways, dragging me into the boy's bathroom. He pushed me into one of the stalls and locked the door, pushing me down so hard that my head hit the stained toilet seat, my teeth biting down on my lip too hard and ripping the flesh.

I let out a small squeak and squeezed my eyes shut, reaching up to cover my now bleeding mouth. I heard a zipper unzip and I immediately prayed that Jimin wasn't about to do what I thought.

He roughly grabbed my hair again and turned my head back to him, making me come face to face with his ugly thing. "Open your mouth." he commanded harshly, but I didn't listen. I kept my mouth shut, not looking at him completely.

He hissed and grabbed my chin, pulling it down as the hand holding my hair yanked my head back, forcefully opening my mouth. He shoved his thing down my throat, making me gag. I could bite it off, I thought.

"Bite it, and I swear to god I'll kill you right here." he muttered through clenched teeth and I had no doubt that he meant it. I closed my eyes as more tears rolled their way down my face. He shoved more of himself inside my mouth, causing my ripped lip to tear even more, blood trickling down my chin.

The burning took over my body and it was all I could feel, I was motionless, my mouth acting as a tunnel for whatever he had in mind.

"Take this as punishment and as a warning to stay away from my boyfriend, or maybe he'll be next."

~*~

He left me here in the boy's bathroom, the stall locked, but I didn't want to leave. I didn't want to move. I wanted to throw up, but my bottom lip protested any movement of my mouth. It was almost torn completely in two.

I was out of tears, having lied here for hours. Boys came and went from the bathroom, no one bothering to peek inside the only closed stall. I heard two people speaking, my name coming up.

It was Taehyung and his friend Jin, I recognized their voices. I subconsciously wiggled down the length of the floor enough to kick one of my feet out of the stall, visible to whoever saw it first.

"Yeah, I haven't see- what hell? Why is there a foot coming out of that door?" one of them asked, reaching down to roughly yank on my foot. I groaned in response, just barely. "Aria?" one of them asked, I couldn't tell which one.

I moved my foot a little, groaning again, but softer. "Aria!" he shouted. I recognized him now- it was Taehyung. "Aria open the door." Jin said, shaking the handle.

I turned my head a little, looking up, but still dazed from having hit my head so much. The lock was so far away. I opened my mouth to tell him, but immediately released a small scream when my torn lip stretched.

"Aria! Unlock it!" Taehyung yelled, making me jump when he started beating on the door. I didn't answer, I couldn't. I closed my eyes, becoming too dizzy to hold them open.

I heard more yelling and beating from the two boys until finally the door opened, the broken lock falling to the ground. Someone scooped me up, brushing the hair from my face and I let out a small scream when they brushed against my lips, my eyes opening.

Taehyung was looking at me. Not right at me, but at my lip. "O-Oh god. Oh my god!" he shouted, cupping my cheek in his free hand, the one that wasn't trying to hold me up.

"Jin, help me bring her to the nurse!" he yelled, making me flinch and roll my eyes back.

Taehyung

I saw her eyes roll back and I panicked, pushing myself out of the bathroom before Jin moved. He yelled after me and ran in front of me, yelling at anyone in our path to get out of the way.

We passed Jungkook and his boyfriend in the hall, both of them looking with wide eyes at the scene before them, concerned. They followed us and we made it to the infirmary.

I laid her on the closest free bed before even talking to any of the nurses, who were yelling at us to get out or to state our needs. They quickly shut up when I moved and they saw Aria.

"Get the hospital to send a doctor over here, we can't remove her from a private institution to get stitches so someone has to do them here." The head nurse said to one of her coworkers, barking out orders to the rest.

Things like "get an ice pack", "check her temperature", "make sure her heart is beating well". "Oh dear god." Someone said behind me. I looked back at Jungkook who had tears in his eyes, holding hands with his boyfriend who also looked as if he wanted to cry.

Jimin, I think his name was? "What happened to her?" the boyfriend, Jimin, asked. I shook my head and sat next to the bed, my eyes glazing over as I looked at her unconscious form.

"I found her in the bathroom like this, Jin and I did." I said softly, reaching up to brush her hair behind her ear, my hand lingering as my eyes closed.

"Oh dear, the poor girl.." Jimin muttered, sorrow clear in his voice.

A/N I cried writing this