A/N: This keeps on getting weird, if you feel uncomfortable reading, it's ok not read but ...if your curious then let's read along.....
THIRD PERSON'S POV
It was pitch black in the Cold night the whole Mansion was as quiet as the water in the pot you couldn't tell if a soul was inside the mansion because it was dead quiet, but outside heavily guarded do these FBI men even sleep?....
Along the dim lighting corridors across a certain room sniffs could be hard but from afar whoever was in the room was probably panting his breathing unstable.
"d...dad....dad...."in the dark room the voice echoed. The voice was filled with agony and pain on top of it sadness.
"dad look out....a...am sorry I shouldn't have d..destructed you......it's....my fault". his breathing became evenly as he wailed in silence.
Inside in a dark room on the king size bed a fragile small body was curled up in the sheets. the body was trembling has sweat drawn onto his angelic face eyebrows into a frown and definitely fighting his demons of a nightmare in his sleep like how was he even supposed to sleep in the first place but again if he was trapped in the nightmare how was he supposed to wake up, it was really hard to make a choice.
the whimpers continued when suddenly someone came into the room switching on the lights only to be met with in frightful side view he slowly made his way and held his palm onto his forehead realizing how sweaty he got "dammit you're burning up". he made his way to the bathroom and took a white towel dipping it into the cold water and heading back to the bed carefully placing it on his forehead and making him lay properly making sure not forgetting to cover him up.
what really happened earlier that the night ended up like this?.
JIMIN'S POV
The cold rain shower felt like dropping ice onto my body, we were currently in the coldest seasons but again the shower felt colder making my body numb but I couldn't stop, uncle might get angry and punish me more, I don't want that I shuddered to the though my hand never stopping to wash my self up.
This isn't new to me, this isn't the first time this happened it has been like this many times that I lost count and was automatically used to it, being naked I front of him isn't the first time either, but it's my fault I let him down why did I let that bastard touch me just the thought of it makes me more angry I can't help than even add more energy to the scrubbing on my body that became red I just feel disgusted and no matter how I'm trying to wash it up it won't get off.
scrubbing myself in frustration I even forget how long I was in the tub of cold water I feel my body almost give up but I hold it in me to wash myself clean as a jewel I don't know how many hours have passed I suddenly hear his husky voice "that's enough dress up it's already late you have lessons tomorrow" and like that he walks back to his office which is in the mansion I can't help than sigh in relief for once the punishment wasn't heavy enough I was thankful it wasn't worse like last time, checking on my thigh a big ugly scar stared right back at me it still hurt until now 'when am I going to be perfect' I hate myself these scars are to remind me of my mistakes I have to be perfect no matter what with that thought in mind I put on a robe and head to my closet to get my clothes for the night.
I felt a headache kicking in and my body on verge of giving up, I had no appetite to eat so I flopped on the bed and I don't know when I drifted off to sleep.
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Mr. Lee kept on wiping the sweat off Jimin's forehead, he was in his office while checking through the CCTV cameras but mostly the camera in Jimin's room he had fell asleep on his seat when he had some voices, looking through his computer he could see how Jimin was trembling under the sheets he couldn't help than curse who caused it.
"that bastard of a photographer is at fault thanks to him you are in this condition" he huffed in annoyance as he continued to move the towel to his chest but he paused and looked at his bare chest moving his finger down to his abdomen and abruptly stopped and continued to wipe him.
"but baby don't worry he must be six feet under right now paying for his sins that son of a b*tch".
Soon enough his temperature cooled down but again he was getting cold, Jimin unconsciously held the hand which was onto his forehead and held it tight to his chest "s...so warm" he caress his hand and for a moment Mr.Lee smiles....
"See what happened to my baby boy after that bastard did, here ...I will warm you up" the older man said getting into the blankets wrapping his hands around the trembling body in the middle of the night......
he snakes his arms into his waist after pulling the covers ontop of them and nuzzled his head in his hair not forgetting to inhail the sweet scent it had "baby boy you smell so good can't help than admire you everyday but it's ok we can take this in a slow pace in the meantime I will continue admire you like this I will cuddle you to warm you up I will be here beside you no one dares to touch what is mine you will be mine no one else's and whoever tries to even touch a strand of your hair will meet hell on earth" for 20 minutes he continues to say Sweet words into his ears as he kept on kissing onto his neck "my baby goodnight" and he fell into a deep slumber holding him tight to his body.
NEXT CHAPTER PREVIEW.....
"keep an eye on Jimin make sure no one even touch his hair and keep him safe anything that happens to him you will be digging your own grave" Mr.Lee ordered his bodyguard he appointed to Jimin from the other end of the phone.