Jungkook_Oppa16

Warning: Includes swearing, domestic violence, child abuse, rape, self-harm, smut, etc
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Y/N, an eighteen-year-old woman who had just become a runaway from finally escaping her abusive parents. Once she had been wandering the streets, she finally takes a rest and decides to relieve some of her stress while trying to numb herself as much as she could. Though she thought she was alone, it quickly changed when seven men exited the store; two almost getting into a fistfight.

After a little while, Y/N asks if she can spend the night at their house, they take her in but she leaves the next morning. A month flies by and they find her, asking if she would like to move in with the seven of them. She is conflicted for some time, thinking the worst could happen; they find out her dark past and ongoing problems that won't go away.

Does Y/N choose to oblige their offer? If she says yes, her world might change for the rest of her life...

I'm Fine... || BTS x (Female) Depressed/Suicidal Reader

    "Oh, come on, she looks like a shrimp, I could take her down one-handed." the fourth guy stated.


    "Try me..." I whispered, the tall guy raised an eyebrow at me,


    "I said try me, bitch." I repeated as I got straight in his face, causing a little smile to appear on his face.


    "Oh, a little feisty are we?" he asked, pushing me away with a finger,


    "Namjoon-hyung, I said leave her alone. She doesn't want to talk and wants to be left alone so if I can, so can you" the first guy said, trying to stop us from fighting.


    "Now, now, Jungkook. Let the little girl do what she wants." Namjoon said as he gently nudged him out of his way. I gave him a stare that I only gave the people I hated and lucky for him, he was starting to be one of them. "Come on, shrimp, whatcha got?" Namjoon teased as he lightly punched at my shoulder,


    "Namjoon-hyung, I said stop it." Jungkook repeated again as he walked in between us completely and shoved Namjoon lightly.


    "It's okay, I can take the bastard." I told him as I moved him out of my way, "Is that all you can do?"


    "Alright, you asked for it..." Namjoon said as he got ready to throw a punch at me, but, unfortunately for him, he missed me. I ducked under the punch and grabbed him from behind, pulled his arms around to his back, and dragged him to the ground with my blade from my other hand at his neck. The others just stared in shock, Namjoon was even more surprised than the others.


    "Guess you guys never saw a so-called shrimpy little girl fight like that before, huh?" I said with a little chuckle, "I think you need to work on your aim a little more, Mr. Namjoon." I commented, with a smirk as I stared at the shocked expression that was still on his face while I kept the blade at his neck. By this point, it started to rain but I didn't care, I was used to it.


    "Okay, okay, I'm sorry for calling you a shrimp. Just let me go and I'll leave you alone, I promise." Namjoon said,


    "Man, I never thought I'd see you get beat by a girl who was skinnier and shorter than you, Namjoon." a guy said with a laugh, causing Namjoon to roll his eyes.


    "Shut up, Jin-hyung. Please, Miss, can you just let me go?" Namjoon asked again,


    "Fine, you're just lucky. If you were any other person you'd probably be dead by now, just don't do anything stupid or that might just happen." I said and a look of fear grew on his face, so I let him go. "You okay? I didn't scare you too much, did I?" I asked him as he stood back up,


    "No, I'm fine." he replied, "But, yes I've never seen a girl do that before, especially towards me. I gotta say you've got some moves."


    "Well, when you've been in my shoes for eighteen years you've gotta learn how to defend yourself at some point whether you want to or not..."


    "Oh?" Namjoon started, "And how's that?" he asked,


    "That's none of your business." I replied in a firm tone, causing him to jump back a little bit in fear that I might drag him to the ground again.


    "Okay, sorry." he said sheepishly. There was a moment of silence between the eight of us while Namjoon tried to calm his nerves and as he was doing that, the rainfall started to get increasingly harder over that little amount of time.


    "Damn, it's really raining hard out here isn't it?" I said while I looked up and some of the rain got in my eyes, causing me to have to look back down and rub the water out so it wouldn't irritate them.


Not So Shrimpy Now (III)