'Animal instincts '. Chapter 2

(This chapter contains mature language and violence. If you feel uncomfortable please skip it.)

A week later.



Kookie had just finished showering and changing after gym class. He always chose to shower last because he was embarrassed to have his body and face on full display. He was ready to put on his mask when he sensed a presence and heard footsteps.

Before he got the chance to react, he was brutally pushed and pinned to the wall, trapped between two mascular arms. His breath hitched, feeling a man's lower body rubbing on his. Something hard was poking his ass. Disgustion grew stronger when the man's hands travelled from his neck,  to his back , stopping to his ass crack and the  revolting scent of smoke pricked his nostrils.

" Done already...slut?" he asked blantantly , rubbing his dick on Kookie's ass." I haven't even started... I was waiting to get a taste of that round ass of yours!" He spanked him so rough, Kookie hissed in pain ,holding his breath. Then he rubbed his cock against Kookie's ass, forcing the boy to shrunk and move his body forward but the wall made it impossible.

He rotated him and Mark's face grimaced in a mixture of lust and repulsion." Fucken hell! What in actual fuck is this? Warn us before showing your ugly face bitch!" Mark yelped , spitting on the boy's face.

DongHyun examined him closer." What is that...in his mouth? " he asked curiously ,touching the braces.

" He looks like a fucken freak! " Seojoon pointed out, frowning but staring at the boy's doleful eyes, lowered his head.

" Told you so! Ready for the circus. I bet he'll fit right in... You know... women with beards...men with tits...or pussies..." Tae bellowed in horror. He diverted his gaze because those damn ,doe eyes were killing him. They made him lose his ability to focus. Fogged his mind.

" That explains why he runs around wearing a fucken mask. To hide his grotesque face." SungHo had shivers down his body, grimacing.

" Monster...what a suitable name!" Mark shouted, slapping his cheeks several times, until Kook's cheeks went numbed." MONSTER! MONSTER! MONSTER!" he started yelling , clapping his hands and the rest followed.

Kookie couldn't hold back his tears , allowing them to spread across his pale face. " What...do...you... want... Why...do...you... torture me?" he asked right before Mark grabbed and pinned both hands above his head." My ... hyungs..."

"Your hyungs can't help you, this time slut... And since nobody will ever be brave enough to fuck a pathetic, disgusting fagot like you... I'll give you a taste of what you'll never have." He spread Kookie's legs with his knee as JungSeo and SungHo kept him captive by holding his stretched arms.

" Once I'm done with him, it's your turn Tae tiger!" He glanced at him , winking.



Kookie shivering from fear, their repelling touches, immobilized by the trio and their lustful intentions, attempted to break free by pushing his arms downwards. No luck. Crying helplessly, bitting his trembling lips, thinking how to escape or endure the brutal pain.

" Leave...me...I beg...you... please... HELP HELP ME!" Mark's hand landed on his right cheek, tossing  his face aside. Stripes of blood venting from the corner of his ripped lip.

" SHUT THE FUCK UP! PIECE OF SHIT! NOBODY CAN HEAR YOU CRYBABY!" Mark wailed at him, gripping his neck, clogging him while others were laughing, encouraging him to continue.

" I'll make you choke on my balls! Work your ass with my dick! Wreck your pussy hole real good! I bet you'll enjoy every moment."Mark whispered letting his mouth touch the tender, white flesh of his neck, slurping it roughly, leaving purple spots.

Seojoon felt it wasn't right. Moaking him was totally different from attacking him like wild beasts." Mark cut it out! " 

Mark's face scrunched." Shut it Joon! He's enjoying it! Aren't you my little slut?"

" But..." Seojoon shut his mouth at his friend's intimidating eyes. He had lost all self-control. He was dangerous. Hell they all were ,so he stepped back, hid in a corner, avoided looking.

The younger wanted to puke. Spill his guts out. Rip the skin touched by them.

Kookie's panic, humiliation, agony were visible in his weeping eyes. Numbness was spread on his body but the sense of being dirty and violated ,dominated his mind. They would...rape him. Destroy his innocence. His first time would be an act of violence not of love.



His gaze searched and found Tae's. What he encountered in those beautiful eyes was satisfaction. 

Contentment. 

The older was enjoying his suffering. Enjoyed his dreadful state, with a leer on his lips. It dashed the last ,remaining hope he had. How silly of him to expect help from his bully! 

Mark abruptly tore his T-shirt, exposing his teenage , broad chest. Licking his lips seductively the boy blanched in fear as soon as he trailed his tongue from one nipple to the other. 

His piercing cries intensified Mark's twisted arousal as much as Kookie's failed resistance. The boy's hands were captured, his legs trapped yet he mustered up his remaining strength to struggle, pushing his arms and kicking his legs , shaking his head left and right when Mark tried to kiss him. The idea of kissing that monster was unbearable.

The action agitated Mark to the point he grasped Kookie's hair, pulling them with impeccable menace." Stop fighting slut! I'll teach a lesson you'll never forget..."  His fingers squeezed the boy's soft cock and scoffed." Fuck he's not even hard! Bitch! " 

Kookie spit on his face recieving a loud, sharp slap in return." LEAVE ME.... DON'T TOUCH ME! LET GO OF ME!"

"I'll beat the shit out of you if you don't stay still!" His growl was accompanied by a punch in Kookie's stomach and a earsplitting cry. Mark forcefully gripped his jaw , held his head still and tried to kiss him but the braces were an obstacle.

" Fuck! Goddamn it!" Driven by rage and pure lust, the thick glasses were discarded and shattered and the braces were pulled out with such intense force causing massive bleeding to his teeth and  mouth.Kookie's desperate, painful whimpers and cries rasped the air.

Thick, crimson red blood gushed out, dripping down his jaw, neck and chest. Kookie suffered a stabbing pain, spitting out several of his teeth, quivering.

He panicked.

Tae froze to the sight. Blood...so much blood... Drowning in blood... So thick snd red...and his screams... piercing his soul.

Seojoon stepped back, completely aghast. Teasing him was fun but this was...a crime. His gaze landed on Tae's horrified face. How pathetic they all were!

The rest were cheering at him crying.

" What a fucken mess!" JungSeo exclaimed totally grossed out.

" I hate crybabies! Take it like a man, bitch!" DongHyun added and SungHo agreed, tapping his back with his free hand.

" I can't fuck him like this!" Mark fretted and letting go of Kookie's tortured body, punched him a couple times. Once the younger collapsed on the floor, he kicked him in the face, chest, stomach without remorse but deranged fury.

Yoongi, one of Tae's most beloved hyungs, stormed in like a raging bull, snarling." KOOKIE! KOOKIE!" 

The boy was so relieved to hear his familiar voice." Hyung...hyung...help me..."he cried out, lifting his hands towards the origin of the voice.

At the sight of the younger in covered in blood, half naked and beaten, huddled, he  violently pushed everyone aside, kneeling down.

" Kook? What have they done to you, bun?" He stroked his wet, messy hair, checking for the origin of the blood.

" You'll be fine bun... I'm here now... Don't worry... hyung is here." Hugging him tight, Kookie snuggled his heavy head in his hyung's nape ,sobbing like a baby.

  "They....hurt...me...hyung...touched...me." the boy stammered, hiccuping badly between his sniffles. His small body fluttering uncontrollably.

Yoongi gnashed his teeth, boiling in anger." Assholes! Motherfuckers! You get a kick at torturing a boy who's done nothing to you just because you can?" he yelled, his eyes spit fire." FUCK YOU ALL! FUCKEN LOSERS!" 

" Chill out bro! Just messing around a bit!" Mark justified their behaviour.

SungHo continued." It was a joke. No harm is done." 

" SHUT THE FUCK UP MORONS! YOU THINK RAPE IS FUN? A JOKE? A GAME TO ENTERTAIN  BORED SPOILT BRATS LIKE YOU? FUCKEN BASTARDS! YOU MAKE ME SICK!" Yoongi screamed , holding Koom in his arms, sizzling in fury.

" H... hyungie...it... hurts...so...much." Blood kept coming out of his mouth. His entire body ached. Eyesight blurry. He had no control of his arms or legs.

" Hang in there bun. I'll get you help." He took him in his strong arms , curbing the desire to cry, shout, kill the bastards who messed with his bun. The corner of his eyes caught a glimpse of Jimin barging in.

" Yoongi... Kook.." His hands turned to fists, his full lips into a thin line, running towards the two men." What happened baby? Why? Why?" Jimin blamed himself for Kookie's state. His baby brother, his cute bunny was coated in blood. His beautiful face deformed in horror.

" H... hyungie... take...me... away...please... don't...let..." he stuttered,everything turned black ,eyes rolled to the back and he fainted,panicking the two men.

" Let's take him to hospital. Your parents will take care of him." Yoongi suggested in a hurry, scuttling to the door." If anything happens to Kook, you're all DEAD. I'LL KILL YOU MYSELF." His gaze landed on Tae, whose eyes were stuck on unconscious Kookie." You are no longer my friend. You are dead to me. I hate you and your kind. You think you rule the world. Believe you can get away with anything. Avoid the consequences of your actions. Stay with your gang..." He huffed." You deserve each other." He spit on the ground and left.

Jimin grabbed Tae by the neck, squeezing it. He didn't move or protest. Make up silly excuses. Justify his behaviour.

"  What has he ever done to you? Why do you hate him so much? You are incapable of seeing beyond the surface. Your superficial ego can't acknowledge true grace and beauty. Mark my words Kim fucken Taehyung! And all of you... You.will.pay." He stormed out with fury burning his eyes, leaving everyone startled.

Mark took out a packet of cigarettes from his back pocket, lit one and inhaled the smoke with a sneer." Yoongi spoilt all the fun... Asshole." 

JungSeo chew his lips." Hey Mark...do you think we'll get in trouble? I mean..." 

Mark cut him off by raising his hand." Don't go soft on me man! Nothing will happen! Our buddy here" he gripped Tae's shoulder." will make damn sure of that... won't you Tae tiger?" 

Tae gulped, uncertain of his response. His head stung like hell,mind was malfunctioning and Kookie's image was stuck in his head. Nevertheless,acting like a badass had become second nature." Right...No worries...I own the fucken school." His heart grinded when speaking.

Seojoon kept thinking about the boy snd how incredibly stupid they all were. What started as a game ended in tragedy.  He wanted to run...far away...fled to another country. Put everything behind him. Move on. Forget. But couldn't forgive himself or the others. Not even his cousin Tae.

If there was a God out there, he would make them pay for their arrogance, inhumanity and animal instincts.