~Y/N POV~

I knew Minseok was in the house somewhere and I would be lying if I didn't say I was excited about it. I don't know what he looks like but I sensed his psychical presence within the house and when I asked him when I was sure he passed my room, he confirmed it but cut me off after that.

Because I knew Minseok would be with them all in their meeting room I didn't think it would be best to contact him about anything. I had so many questions to ask him but kept it to myself and focused on my painting.

I was painting the dark woods out the window. The bright stars above and the dark wooded trees underneath that had a little light beaming off the trees from the house due to the lights being on. It was coming on very well actually and I was very impressed with myself so far. It may be one of my best pieces yet and this was definitely a good way to distract myself from what I know is really going on in this place.

I also just so happen to know that the whole conversation will likely not go so well in the demons part but it's to be expected. Minseok already told me what he will say to them during his visit but I also hope he can somehow get me out of here as soon as possible. Knowing he's so close and inside the very same building as myself just brings me excitement to leave this place forever and not look back.

To be honest for once I was quite happily enjoying my piece and quiet painting alone but when a surge of anger erupted through out the whole house I knew someone blew up and didn't like what was said. As a matter of fact it didn't take long to find out since Taehyung made an appearance on the far end of my room.

I didn't look at him or even speak to him, I ignored him and kept to myself painting the outside scenery from my window. He didn't say anything to me either but I could feel his eyes on me from across the room, staring at me, watching my ever move. I could feel his anger within my bedroom but it wasn't directed at me for once but to Minseok.

The truth is I didn't want to speak to Taehyung but I know if I were to tell him to leave when he's not ready he would refuse and even worse piss him off even more. So I'm trying to avoid any hassle as much as I can right now and stay focus on my painting but also listening out to Minseok's voice that could pop up in my mind telling me what's happening in this situation.

"Are you painting the view that's outside?" Taehyung

Hearing his deep voice across the room sent me shivers all over my body but I didn't look his way but my canvas to nod at his question.

"Yes."

He hummed softly as his response but I heard him stand up and his soft steps come closer to me until he came to a stand still behind me, probably watching my every move with every brush stroke I make with the painting on the canvas, using dark colours only except for the moon and stars and obviously some light grey colours mixed with brown for shading when it came to painting the shadows of light coming from the house to the woods.

"It's very nice." Taehyung

"Thank you."

Seriously, what's up with the small talk?

I continued on painting, minding my own business and trying my hardest to not turn around and look up at him, knowing full well he was watching my every move. I kind of felt under pressure right now. But I just so happened to have paused mid brush stroke when I felt Minseok's presence suddenly leave  the building like a wave that just washed away a village on an island. He was just gone.

However a loud thud from my left caught my attention, as gasp leaving my lips out of fright just to see Taehyung had grabbed a foot stool and sat on top of it, still baring an serious expression on his face.

"Y/n let's talk for a moment." Taehyung

That sounded more like a demand then a question, but I still didn't want to piss him off anymore than he already was. I learned my lesion from the last time I pissed of Jimin.

"Okay, what do you want to talk about?"

I asked him as calmly as I could, putting my brush down on my small table and turning my full body to face him.

"You. I want to talk about you." Taehyung

Okay that surprised me but I didn't even try to hide it from him.

"What about me?"

"Do you hate it here?" Taehyung

I paused for a moment, thinking to more myself if I should even answer that truthfully but that dark look in his eyes told me clearly he wanted the truth and no lies but with Taehyung sometimes you can never know.

"You want the truth?"

He nods at me without hesitation.

"Yes." Taehyung

I nodded and yet gulped as I tried to hype myself up to tell him what I really feel about being here. If only Minseok could show up in my mind and tell me what to do or at least give me advise but he must be up to something if he hasn't told me yet what's going on.

"Fine. The truth is I hate it here. I'm miserable and lonely. I feel like I can't say or do certain things without one of you being a short fuse so I have to constantly walk on egg shells. You all say to make this place my home but yet I don't feel like it is. I'm just a prisoner here and something for you all to fuck when you feel like it."

The whole time I was speaking I didn't dare look at him but to stare down to the floor through the small gap between us. He didn't say anything either and that worried me a lot so I just nervously fiddled with my fingers just waiting for his response.

"But we haven't touched you in almost two months." Taehyung

"Yes I know but that's only because of you all fucking whores through out the house in which many cases I walked into witness and that will never leave my memory. Then there's also what Jimin did to me and that is more scarring than anything."

Our eyes met when I finally managed to gain the courage to look him in the eye but he didn't flinch and he held it. Taking in my words but clenching his jaw and balling up his fist that hung between his stretched out legs.

"So you would prefer that you leave this place and move on with your life? Get married, have kids?" Taehyung

I nodded at him.

"Yes I would love all those things but I cant have them if you all keep me here like a prisoner. Don't get me wrong there was a time I was content living here with all of you but now I've opened my eyes and I.....I just want a normal life Taehyung. That's all I want."

Again we continued to stare at each other. Taehyung showed no emotion on his face to tell me what he was feeling right now or any thought running in his mind. All I could tell was that he was a mixture of sadness and angry, I could feel that coming from his aura around him.

"Okay then." Taehyung

He nodded to himself, breaking our eye contact as he looked away clicking his tongue with some sort of annoyance but I didn't even get to say more since he disappeared into thin air within the next second to finally leave me alone.

Now I felt like I can breath but some sort of relief and accomplishment washed over to know I told him how I felt living here with all of them. I really thought I was going to end up arguing with him about it and defend myself more but no, he just accepted it and left. Simple but it was weird.

"Hey Y/n!" Minseok

Again I jumped out my seat with fright when his voice suddenly shouted through my mind, scaring the hell out of me.

"Jeez don't scare me like that."

"Oh, I'm sorry but I have news. I cant get you out tonight but give it tomorrow night and I can with a little help." Minseok

I frowned, coming to sit on my bed fully interested in this conversation now and my painting long forgotten about.

"Really? Tomorrow night, soon?"

"Oh yes that soon. I want you out of there as soon as possible. Now listen Jimin is going to get you out of there." Minseok

I shook my head in disbelief. Jimin?

Jimin as in the demon that lives in this very house and raped me Jimin?

No fucking way!

"You must be joking Minseok. There's no way Jimin would help get me out of this place."

"I'm not joking. They all kicked me out the house so I cant gain entry but Jimin came to my rescue and offered to help take you out. The others will trust him." Minseok

No. No. No and No.

"Minseok you know what he did to me. I cant go near him. I just cant."

"And he knows that but it's just this once. He wont touch you inappropriately, I'll know if he does. All he's going to do is take you to the garden tomorrow night and then take you out of there to meet me at the river two miles away. Then you're a free woman!" Minseok

It sounds simple enough but having the thought of Jimin touching me or even being close to him again doesn't sit right with me.

With a heavy sigh I rolled onto my stomach, cuddling into my pillow worried about tomorrows events.

"Are you sure he's not going to hurt me?"

"Do you really think I would accept his offer to help if I felt he was a danger to you or even had a motive for something else. No. I wouldn't do that." Minseok

"Okay fine. What do I have to do?"

"After dinner hang around the dining room or kitchen and Jimin will come along and ask if you want to have a wonder in the garden before bed and just accept. Jimin and I will do the rest from there. Trust me Y/n as long as the others in that house don't know what's going on, it'll work." Minseok

It better work because Im so ready to leave this place and get a life of my own. Move on from this place and go forward, leaving this all behind me. I just hope Jimin does stick to whatever word he gave Minseok and helps me get the hell out of here. But we shall see if this plan is successful or not tomorrow.