Fighting : 4 Years
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A bright light hurt my eyes, and the throbbing pain in my head felt like . I placed my hands on my stomach, feeling for any movement. None.
Gasping, I got up and looked around. I was in a hospital room. White and shades of white everywhere as the smell of rubbing alcohol irritated my nose.
I moved my hands around my stomach, hoping for any sign that my baby would be okay.
"Jina your baby's fine" his voice came from behind me
I walked to him and grabbed his collar, bringing his face only inches away from mine
"Hoseok, if you do anything to my family I swear to god I will ing kill you" I threatened
He looked uncomfortable and then backed off a bit
"Jina? I'm don't want to hurt you, I'm trying to help but you keep-"
"Keep what huh?! Trying to protect myself? We trusted you and you gave us up for that.....that ing ert!" I yelled at him and two guards came running into the room and held me back
I turned around and kicked one guard right at the centre of his pelvis. While he was wincing in pain, and frankly whining like a ing toddler, the other came for me. I grabbed a small knife and stabbed it into his hand.
He grabbed his hand and nearly howled in pain.
But I wasn't done yet. What can I say? He's hurt us more.
I grabbed the rubbing alcohol off of the shelf and poured a bunch onto he flesh wound.
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