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Ch#16: Memories (part 3)

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THIS EPISODE CONTAINS A CRUCIAL SCENE..!!

READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!


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Jimin's eyes quickly opened with a big splash of water that was gushed onto his head.
And what next he found was..

He was sitting on a chair,tied in ropes.
And next to him was his mother,in same condition.

They both were sitting next to each other, in the inquiry room of Mr.Chang. There was a table placed between both of their chairs..
And..

Five more figures were also there. One of them was Mr. Chang, and the rest four were his Father's business partners..
No..
They were his Father's killers.

Four of them were sitting on a couch placed in the corner, having fun, and the one who poured water on Jimin's head was standing in front of Jimin. He was the one who pierced knife in his Father's back and sent him to death. Blood started to boil in Jimin's veins. He glared at him with hatred.

"Oh...look at the kid..he's frowning at me..hehe..."
Said Mr. Yang,playing his fingers in Jimin's hair and patting his head.

"Such an intelligent boy."
He said in snickers.

"He says that has seen everything with his eyes and is enough himself to put you all in jail cell.."
Mr. Chang mocked while taking a sip of red wine.

"Really..?!"
Exclaimed Mr. Jung in amazement...

"Oh poor boy, he doesn't even know that they are left with no bank balance...pffft..!!"
He said,getting up from the couch and stepping towards Jimin's chair..

"How are you going to fight us kid?! You have nothing..no house,no financial support..nothing..."
He leaned forward to look into Jimin's eyes..and continued...

"And the credit goes to you Suhyung-ah..we couldn't do anything without your plans..we couldn't get their money and plots..thank you..!!"

He was looking at Mr. Chang,thanking him for his plans which helped them reach the point.

So Mr. Chang was behind all this..!!
He created fake documents about Jimin's Father's accounts and properties..!!

"What...?!?!"
Jimin's mother shouted with eyes widened. She was shocked to know that those demons had shifted everything to their accounts..leaving them empty handed.
Mr. Jung turned to her..

"Oh...I just forgot that you are also here..my college crush..!!"
He said heading to her direction.

"By the way I have to admit that...you have got more beautiful than before..I always used to think about how to snatch you from TaeEun. That son of a bitch always got the best thing since our school times.."
He said while gritting his teeth.
His tone at the last words,turned quite snide.

"He is not son of a bitch,you are..!!"
Echoed Jimin's mother out of hatred. She hated him since their college time,even though he was TaeEun's best friend. He always had evil intentions about her and chased her every time he got the chance.

"Just let me out of here and then see how I make you taste the penalty for your doings..!!"
She said. Each of her words was filled with hate.

The room filled with their evil laughter.

"Oh really..?! How..?!"
Said Mr. Jung with artificial amazement..
Caressing her cheek with his hand..
She turned her face aside.

"Don't touch her..!!!"
Jimin shouted.
How much he wished to break that ugly face!!
But alas..!!
He was unable to do that.

"Oh look..that small fluffy ball of pink cotton is angry..I must say Melissa,your son is the cutest kid I've ever seen."
Mr. Jung said, turning to Jimin and then back to his mother..

"And I know why that is...just because you're so beautiful."
He said and held her face in his hands. She tried to get her face free of his hands but he didn't let her to do so.
He leaned down and kissed her forcefully.

"Noo..you bastard...I'mma kill you...you son of bitch...!!!"
Shouted Jimin with full force,trying to get up from the chair..but he was so firmly tied that he couldn't move a finger.

His mom was trying hard to break the kiss but his grip on her was way stronger.
That demon's hands were now traveling down to her cleavage.
She whimpered, but who was going to care there??

"Leave her you motherfucker..!!"
Jimin was constantly shouting and that was disturbing Mr. Jung.
So he broke the kiss and said..

"Can anyone please shut him up..?!"

Mr. Wu got up..

"Yeah sure I have something that can shut him up for a while.."
And went to his briefcase. He opened it and picked up a syringe and a small glass tube,in which there was some chemical of honey colour. But surely it was not honey.

He broke the top of the tube and filled the syringe with that chemical.

"Oh wow Jeon-ah..!! You have come with every kind of preparations.."
Exclaimed his other friend that was sitting on the left of Mr. Chang.

"Yup..just in case any of these two people show any smartness."
Replied the man who was filling the syringe.
And then he turned to Jimin.

Jimin's eyes widened. His mom screamed..

"No don't do anything to him.."

But he was stepping closer and closer.

"No..please I beg you.."
She cried and Jimin shouted...

"No don't you dare do this to me..I swear I'm not gonna leave you alive.."
But it seemed like the guy didn't hear at all..and..
He injected that syringe into the back of Jimin's left shoulder.

"Argh...!!"
Jimin groaned and felt like a snake's venom was starting to run in his veins.

"No..no.."
His mom screamed,trying to get free from ropes.

Jimin's body was freezing. He tried to move but couldn't. He was seeing, hearing, and even his brain was working,but not his body. He was not able to even speak a word.

"You can go save your mum,kid!!" Said Mr. Wu as he untied him and made him stand up..but instead..
He fell down on the floor. He was left with no energy to even turn back.
What just had happened to him...???

"Now nothing can stop us babe.."
Said Mr. Jung with an evil smirk and span the chair to his side. He looked at her body with filthy glares.

"No way...I'm not gonna let you do that..you hear me??"
She screamed as loud as she could.

But at the other side,devil was working his own.

Mr. Jung leaned down and kissed below her earlobe. He sucked at the spot he had just kissed.

His hands were travelling down to her body.
He grabbed her white cotton shirt and ripped it off.

"No...don't.."
She begged him.
But he didn't care,and grabbed her breasts that were covered with black lace bra.

He caressed her breasts for awhile and then ripped off the bra too.

"No..please don't.."
She cried.

He now started squeezing her breasts and leaned down to suck.
He sucked and bit her breasts by turns..reaching his hands to her clitoris.

"Noo...please don't..."
She was continuously begging him,but he didn't give a damn to her begs.

"Yah SsiWon-ah...give us a turn too..we're also your friends after all.."
Said his another friend with eyes full of lust.

They all were watching those miserable scenes with quite amusement,save for one figure...Jimin.

He was watching all that with a dead heart. His eyes were shedding tears but he couldn't move a bit. He wanted to shoot them all,but he was unable to do so.

Mr. Jung replied to his friend..

"Sure..but first,let me have her. The lion has the first bite in his hunt after all."
He said with a devilish smirk on his lips.
And turned to his work again.

He tried to open her legs wider but the chair wasn't enough wide for that.
So, he untied her.

She tried to run but..she was in the grip of a devil.

The other four leapt up to her and two of them held her hands,and the other two held her feet.

She couldn't move a little.

"No please leave me..please let me go..!!"
She was crying,screaming..but there was no one who could save her..not even her son,as he was left motionless.

Jimin was seeing every single scene. His eyes were swollen due to constant shed of tears. He tried to scream, he tried to save her, he tried to kill each one of them, he tried to shut his eyes..because he couldn't see his mother being raped by those monsters.
But he couldn't...couldn't do any of those acts.

They put her on the table that was in the center of the room.

Mr. Jung pulled down her black leather pants along with her black lace panties.

Now she was all naked in front of the person she hated the most.

Their eyes glistened with evil lust by seeing such scene.

Mr. Jung pulled down his pants and boxers.
He rubbed his dick a few times to warm it up and...
Slammed it inside her. He started thrusting inside her as deep as he could.

"Argh...noo..!!"
She screamed in pain and agony.
But he didn't care of her and kept thrusting.

"P-please..d-don't...arghh..!!"
The pain was unbearable for her. But.....
None of them cared for her screams,cries,pleas... Instead, they were laughing at her condition. The room was filled with her painful cries and their devilish laughters.
They were having fun of those crucial scenes.

They were having fun by playing with her body..by playing with each of her delicate spots.
They played with her turn by turn. They raped her turn by turn.

And now it was Mr. Chang's turn. He was thrusting deep inside her with his full power, when she let out a large sky-ripping shriek...and then...got silent.

She was broken from inside. They had broken her.

"Oh no...I guess she has died."
Said Mr. Jung observing her breath.

"Doesn't matter..a woman is always a woman,dead or alive.."
Replied Mr. Chang, panting heavily..and kept going.

They didn't stop even after her death. They kept quenching their evil desires from her body...her dead body. They raped her alive. They raped her dead.

The moment her soul left her body...Jimin's eyes also stopped raining tears. His eyes dried.
He knew why she suddenly stopped crying out of pain.
He knew she was dead.

He also died with her. But the difference was, she was a dead body..and he was a living dead body.

He didn't understand how they were taken out of that hell but when he came back in senses and got able to move his body,he found himself in their house's porch..laying on the icy cold pavement,in the heavy rain.
And his mother's dead body was in front of him,still naked.

He got up hardly and put his hoodie off to cover her body. His clothes were all soaked due to the heavy rain but he managed to cover her up.

After putting on her,his hoodie..he stood up and loaded her on his shoulder and carried her inside.
He didn't care about if they were or they were not the owners of that mansion now. He just had to hide his mother from everyone else's eye..even though he knew it was no use now.

The first thing he did after entering the mansion was to put his mom on the couch in the hall,and the second thing was to call for Yoongi.

He picked up the receiver from onto the cradle and dialled Yoongi's family contact number. The phone rang on the other side thrice,and then someone received it..

"Hello, Mrs. Min here..!
Who's this..?"
It was Yoongi's mother..

"Hello I'm Jimin..please hand over the phone to Yoongi.."
Replied Jimin as soon as he heard her voice.

"Oh Jimin..how are you boy?!"
She spoke up in a lively tone.

"I'm fine..please call for Yoongi..I need to talk to him."
Jimin answered her promptly. He wanted to talk to Yoongi as soon as possible.

"Okay wait..I'm going to call for him.."
Yoongi's mother said and the phone went silent for a few moments..and then Yoongi's voice rose on the receiver from the other side of the phone...

"Hello..it's Yoongi.."



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"Hello..it's Yoongi.."
I said. My voice was a bit sleepy as I was been awaken from my dearest sleep, although it was not that much late at night.

"Hello hyung.. I need your help."
I heard Jimin's voice.
His tone sounded strange.
What help did he need at this time..??

"Sure..but what kind of help??"
I asked him.

"I want you to come over here,to my house."
He said in a snaid tone.
He was not sounding like the old Jimin.

"Now..??"
I almost shouted and looked at the wall clock. It was showing ten o'clock.

"Yeah..right now..
And bring a bier and coffins with you, quick.."
He said and his last words blasted my mind.

"What???
Coffins?! For what??"
I echoed out of shock.

"For eomma.."
He replied snaidly like he was saying a normal thing.

"What?? What you mean??
Jimin just tell me what happe..."
I asked curiously. My heart was sinking down for him. What he was saying was boggling my mind. But before I completed my sentence,he just cut off and spoke up...

"Just come over and you'll come to know.."
He said and cut the line from the other side.

I just didn't understand what to do,but I immediately decided to bring the things he told me to..without anyone knowing.

As I was exiting the main door,mum came out of her room and asked...

"Where to, Yoongiah??!!"

I looked back at her and replied...

"To Jimin's..he uh...just wants to meet me.."
I replied,hardly.

"This time..??
Why..??"
She astonished.

"He's just uh...feeling lonely,so he wants me to spend some time with him.."
I, so hardly, formed words. I prayed in my heart for my excuse to satisfy her.

"Okay take care of yourself and Jimin."
She gave me a contended look and let me go.

"Thank you mom...love you.."
I said and got out hastily.

I went to the market and bought a bier and coffins.
As I didn't have driving licence and was on my bike,so I told the shop assistant to bring it with me in a waggon.

I reached his house and found the main gate wide open. I told the assist to leave the bier just there and go..and myself, I went inside his house with the box in which there was funeral material.

As I entered his house,I found him sitting on the couch and in his lap was his mother's head..just like a few days ago, he was  resting his Father's head in his lap. His mother was wearing his hoodie.
She was sleeping...?!?!
NO....
SHE WAS DEAD....!!!!




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