WARNING: Abuse, Blood & Attempted SA _______________________________________
"Okay, so we have five movies: Quite a Place, Scream, Boyz in the Hood, Avatar the Way of Water, and Princess and the Frog," Jen said as he read the papers. "Whatever movie gets picked, we have to watch it, so no complaining," Jen added.
Jen threw the five pieces of paper in a hat and then shook it so they could get it scrambled up.
After a few seconds of shaking, Jen placed the hat down and reached his hand in.
"The movie is..." Jen says before picking up a piece of paper and opening it.
"What's the movie damn" Miles huffed.
"The movie is Avatar" He grinned.
"Oh god, that movie," Miles whined. "That movie is like 5 hours long." He groaned.
"It's only two hours long, first of all, and second, the movie is good. That's why it needs to be that long," Mali argued. "Besides, it's Y/N's favorite movie," Miles giggled as he pulled you into a hug.
You whined and tried to pull out of his grip only causing him to hold onto you tighter.
"Y/N, can we change the movie? I'll do anything," Miles begged with a fake tone.
Jun rolled his eyes at his friend then grabbed onto you. "Here, Y/N, sit on the couch; I'll go grab some snacks," He spoke.
You sat down on the full couch sitting in the middle of Miles and Mali, staring down at your legs, trying to avoid their lustful glares. Miles placed his hand on your thigh and started to rub up and down with a smirk on his face.
"You know, Y/N, if you ever get bored during this movie, we can go to the bathroom for a little private session." He chuckled.
"Ew, I doubt Y/N would ever want to lose her v-card to you," Mali hissed as he smacked his friend's hand away.
Miles glared at him. "Well, I doubt that Y/N is even a virgin," Miles argued.
Both the men looked at you. "Are you a virgin, Y/N?" Mali asked.
You mentally huffed trying your hardest not to hurt both of them. These questions were stupid, while movie night was stupid. You would rather be locked in that shed outside than be inside with these creeps.
"Okay, I'm back," Jun announced as he sat on a chair across from you.
"Ooo, give it to me," Even whined before snatching the bowl of popcorn from Jun.
"Jun, why did you make so little?" Even asked while eating.
Jun huffed. "Well, it was supposed to be for me and Y/N, not you," He snapped.
As the two friends argued Mali just stared at the two with an unamused expression on his face. He just wanted to watch the movie You without these goblins talking the whole time.
"You know what, I and Y/N will go make some more so you two will stop whining," Mali grinned while standing up.
"Please hurry up so we can start" Jen begged.
"You can start it now; we won't be gone for long," Mali spoke before he grabbed your hand. He led you towards the kitchen with a grin on his face.
The two of you didn't even reach the kitchen before Mali placed his hand over your mouth and dragged you away to the bathroom. He threw you on the ground and then locked the door behind him.
"Sorry, Y/N, but ever since you got here, I've been itching to get my hands on you," He exclaimed while fumbling with his belt buckle. "Jun is too overprotective. Can you believe he said we can't touch you until he said he's ready?" He added.
"W-What are you doing?" You stammered while crawling back.
"Don't worry, Y/N, I'll make sure this doesn't hurt," Mali whispered as he started to walk towards you.
Scared, you kicked Mali in the nose and scared to scream, hoping one of the boys would come and save you.
Mali groaned out in pain and then held you down before crawling on top of you. "Baby, that shit hurt," Mali hissed before slamming your head on the ground.
"Get off of me!" You shrieked while hitting the man.
Mali ignored your screams and started to take off your clothes. "I just know your body is beautiful under all those clothes," He mumbled to himself.
You panicked and looked around hoping to find something to stop Mali. You didn't want this to happen to you a second time, and not by Mali.
You looked over to the toilet, then pushed Malis's head into it as hard as you could. Mali hissed and fell on the ground holding his head in pain.
You quickly scrambled up and started to kick Mali as hard as you could. Taking out all the anger you've been holding in since you got here.
You wanted to kill Mali, you wanted to do unspeakable things to him.
He deserved to die, and so did the others.
As you continued to assault Mali, loud knocking started to come from behind you. "What the hell is going on in here?" Jun's voice was heard from the other side.
You ignored the knocking and continued to kick Mali. "I hate you! I hate you! I hate you so fucking much!" You hissed, trying to kick him as hard as you could.
"You all deserve to die; I swear I will kill you all," You fumed.
Just as you were going to place another kick on Mali, the bathroom door slammed open to show the rest of the boys standing there with worried and concerned expressions on their faces.
"What the hell is happening in here?" Jun asked.
He quickly walked over to you and grabbed onto your hair dragging you out so Miles and Even could help Mali. Jun threw you on the ground and then told Jen to watch you while he went to check up on his friend.
"Mali what happened?" Jun asked.
Mali spit out some blood and groaned, you smashed his head so hard he was barely conscious.
"Even help me lay him on the couch," Jun commanded. He even nodded his head and then helped Jun, still confused about everything that was happening.
Once he was laid down, Jun, Even, and Miles all stared at him, wondering if he was still alive. Blood was dripping down Malis's face, and he already had multiple bruises forming on his body.
"Bro, what happened?" Miles spoke.
"S-She attacked me" Mali huffed.
"Why?" Jun asked.
Mali stayed silent for a second, then groaned. "Does it matter? I'm in pain because of her," Mali whined.
"He's right," Miles announced. "Y/N hurt Mali, and we need to teach her before she starts to attack us or, even worse, kill us," Miles insisted, causing Even to nod his head.
Jun sighed, pissed off that you ruined the lovely night and worried that the boys would tear you apart.
His friend wasn't wrong; you needed to be taught a lesson, but knowing his friends, they would want to hurt you so badly that you wouldn't be able to move.
God, why couldn't you just be obedient?
"Okay, okay, I think we should wait till Mali heals. Then, once he's okay, he can decide on what he should do with Y/N," Jun explained.
"Why does Mali get to do what he wants with her?" Even whined.
"Because he's the one that's in pain, not you" Jun spoke.
"Uhh, guys, can you come over here?" Jen yelled catching everyone's opinion.
All the boys quickly ran over to Jen to see you curled up on the floor crying your heart out. "Please kill me, please, please, please, I'm begging you, please kill me," You cried.
"I'll take her back to her room" Jun sighed before picking you up.
"So much for movie night" Jen huffed.
"This is Y/N's second outburst. She's been here for a whole week, and she still hasn't gotten used to us." Even said while watching Jun take you away. "Will she ever like us?" He whined.
"Yes, she will like us, but we have to give her some more time; I mean, she just got here," Jen replied.
"We've known her since she was 15; she's had plenty of time to like us," Miles sneered.
"Yeah, but to be honest here, we haven't been the nicest to Y/N, so we can't be surprised that it's taking a long time for her to settle in," Jen argued.
"So you're saying if we start being nice to Y/N, she might start accepting us?" Even asked curious.
"Yes that might be possible" Jen said.
Miles let out a loud groan "Oh please, you're only saying that so Y/N doesn't get hurt by the crazy freak over there" Miles says.
"No I am not!" Jen sneered "Y/N is a sensitive person and all this yelling and hitting is obviously going to make her snap" Jen explained.
"If we want Y/N to love us then we have to start treating her as our wife and not as our pet" He said.
Miles stood there for a second taking in his friend words then sighed. "Okay whatever, but we have to tell Jun when he gets back" He said.
The three men stood there waiting for their friend to come back with worried expressions on their faces.
If their plan worked, would you start loving them?
They could only pray that it would.
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