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https://youtu.be/xLWydgxjHOg

**WARNING**

I'D LIKE TO WARN MY LOVELY READER THAT THE CHAPTER AHEAD MIGHT BE TRIGGERING, AS IT HAS A LOT OF MENTIONS OF RAPE AND POSSIBLY TORTURE. SO AVOID IT IF THAT ISN'T YOUR THING. ALSO THIS IS MY LAST WARNING IN THE BOOK, AS THERE MIGHT BE TRIGGERING CONTENTS EVEN AFTER THIS. SO CHOSE WISELY. I LOVE YOU A LOT. <3

It was that time, when a lot of things turned upside down. The time that determined a lot of the future. That changed people's hearts.

Changbin clicked on the first video- 

My pretty little barbie doll : 4/4/2004 8:17PM : AVI File : 800789 KB

A room. White. White walls, white ceiling, white floor, white curtains, white sheets, white furniture.

In the middle stood two boys, a little boy, round face, cute eyes, short, while the other was much older.

"Don't be scared barbie doll. Hyung is gonna make you feel good, ok?"

"Really? Are we gonna play hide and seek?" The younger asked gleefully, clapping his hands.

"Umm, no. It's a little different than hide and seek. It's called suck my dick." The elder laughed maniacally.

"What's that, hyung? Will you teach me?"

"Oh my pretty pretty barbie doll. I'm gonna teach you. I'm gonna teach you over and over and over, till you never forget it." The elder smirked and advanced towards the boy.

"Get rid your shirt, barbie." The older boy said in a low voice.

"Why?" The little boy frowned at the weird demand his older brother was making.

"Just do as I say." The older's voice a monotone.

The little boy stripped his shirt off, with a confused face.

"Come here barbie, sit on my lap." The elder asked the little one and made him straddle him.

From the camera angle it wasn't quite clear what the older was doing to the little one but. .

"Don't touch me there hyung. What are you doing? That is dirty." The younger yelled as he tried to scoot back and stand up, but to no avail.

The older immediately shifted their position, now the younger was on his back on the bed, his pajamas slid to his thighs, while the older hovered above him, fingers on the little one's nipples.

The little one after some struggle managed to slide away from the older, but in the process got his pants ripped to shreds, leaving him naked. "H-hyung, why? I don't like this game. I don't want to play. Go away." The little boy started crying as he tried to cover as much of his tiny frame with his little hands.

The older stood and moved towards the younger but the little one managed to run away, only to cover himself with the duvet. The older threw the duvet away from his body and pulled him towards the edge of the huge bed by his ankle.

The little one immediately covered his body with his tiny hands and pressed his thighs together to hide as much as he could.

The older harshly grabbed his chin.

"C'mon barbie, open up your legs, show me what a whore you are."

"Hyung, what are you -"

The older harshly pulled at the nipples of the 8 year old child sitting in front of him. The little one shut his eyes in pain and discomfort. He wanted to run to his father.

"Don't do this. Please." The small boy's voice was weak. He was scared. Didn't want to play whatever game his hyung was playing. He didn't like it. He was scared of how his hyung was behaving. He was confused.

"Don't make me repeat myself Barbie doll."

"H-hyung. Please."

A video of how a 17 year old raped an 8 year old kid through out the night, how the 8 year old boy wailed in pain till he passed out, how he bled while he was fucked relentlessly.

Silence was all that engulfed the room. Streams of tears cascaded from a few pairs of eyes but no one uttered a word until, "Skip a few years, Changbin." RM said lowly.

Changbin nodded with a gulp and scrolled through the screen.

Muted my Barbie doll : 9/11/2012 6:54PM : AVI FILE : 125600 KB

The same white room, where Doyun pulled in now a 16 year old Jimin harshly and threw him on the bed.

Doyun immediately threw his clothes off as the younger boy cowered in the bed, trying to put as much distance between the monster and himself.

"Did you go to father to tell on me Barbie doll? Were you being bad? Do you want hyung to punish you barbie doll?" Doyun advanced like a predator in his naked glory, a leather belt in his hand.

"N-no h-hyung. I was not - Aaahhh." The 16 year kid was cut off by a harsh smack of the leather belt on his stomach.

"Lies, barbie doll? You know I don't like it when you lie to me."

"I-I won't do it again H-hyung. Please d-don't.

"You will count when I smack you. Am I clear, Barbie Doll."

"Please don't do this hyung. I promise I'll be good please." Jimin begged between sobs. He wanted to escape this hell. He's had too much.

SMACK~

"O-one"

"Good, that's it Barbie Doll."

SMACK~

"H-hyung." Jimin cried in pain as he was smacked on his stomach."

"Barbie doll, I told you to fucking COUNT." Doyun yelled at the boy in front of him and ripped him off of his clothes. He turned the boy over on his stomach and relentlessly smacked with his belt till the boy passed out in pain after 50 counts.

But the monster didn't stop there, he pushed himself in the boy, raw.

"God damn, doll. You look so pretty like this. Sleeping while I fuck you till you bleed. Ugghhh."

Doyun fuck him thrice that night, using bottle of deodorant for double penetration at the end.

Jungkook felt sick. He was sweating profusely, crying, and his stomach wanted to turn upside down at the horrific scene.

"Stop" he whispered, gaze not fixed anywhere. Seokjin immediately engulfed his baby in his arms, burying his face into his own chest. He himself had tears in his eyes. What kind of a monster does that! Even Satan himself wouldn't do this. Seokjin wondered if it was a mistake to involve Jungkook in such a horrible mess.

"Changbin, skip two years ahead, 13 October 2014, play that, will you?" Minho muttered between sobs, his head now against Hobi's chest. He needed someone to ground him. He knew the date, because it was Jimin's birthday and Doyun would never cease to boast that the Doll was created on that day. He didn't understand what Doyun meant, he needed to find out, for better or for worse.

Changbin nodded again. He just didn't know what to do at this point

"No. Not again. Please." Jungkook begged with glassy eyes, looking at Seokjin.

"You'll have to know what's happening to cure him, don't you Bun. C'mon you're stronger than this. I'm here with you. Ok?" Seokjin reassured. They had to unveil the truth no matter how hard it was.

Barbie doll ready to dance : 13/10/2014 7:42 PM : AVI File : 90078 KB

The same white room. But it seemed oh so different this time. Lit candles, flowers and the bed with a pink satin sheet. Jimin sat there just in a robe that matched the sheet. Even his hair color was the same. He picked up his phone and dialed a number with a sly smile playing on his lips. After a few seconds. .

"Hello, hyung. Can you come to my room, right now?"

. . .

"Aah, come soon, I need my birthday present."

. . .

"Yes, I'm waiting."

Doyun entered the room after 8 minutes. His eyes widened at the sight, but soon a smug expression took over his face.

"What is all this Barbie doll?"

Jimin climbed down the bed and untied his robe, letting it slide down his shoulders as he bit his lips seductively.

"I want my present, hyung." Jimin said as he pinched his own nipples and moaned at the feeling.

"Of course, my Barbie doll." Doyun eyed the younger from head to toe as he got rid of his own clothes.

Jimin grabbed the older by his arms and signaled him to get on the bed, which the older complied to without any questions.

Jimin straddled the older, rubbing his dick against the older's, his eyes hooded and body hot with desire. A desire so insatiable he'd do anything to get relief.

He spit on his palms and took hold of Doyun's dick, giving it a few pumps while lubing it. After a few seconds he pushed himself on the dick that fucked him for years till he believed that was the only way he could live. That all he needed was a dick, no matter whose, to survive.

So he fucked himself on Dohyun that night, let Doyun fuck him, while he played with his nipples.

Moans and grunts of pleasure echoed in the room for the first time willingly. He gave up on fighting that night. Jimin lost himself in the arms of the monster that created a new thing named The Doll that night.

Minho was shaking, he didn't know why. He was shaking, he was cold. He blankly stared at the now black screen in front of him for a few seconds before he felt another body shaking against him. Realization hit him at that moment, he was in the Snakes, letting them know the ugly truth of the Spades. There's more. They had to know. So he clutched the clothing under his fist tightly and spoke again. " 19 June, 2021."

Jungkook counted his breaths as he readied himself for God knows what. Tears never failing to escape, his hand clutching at Seokjin's pants as if his life depended on it.

A red velvet cake : 19/06/2021 11:34 AM : AVI File : 450789 KB

A room with red and dark blue walls with golden linings, a huge golden chandelier and a king size golden color bed with red satin sheets. A few royal style sofas and a glass table.

On the bed was an unconscious Jimin, dressed in a black tank top, a blue velvet jacket, leather pants with a pink and black scarf draped around his neck.

Doyun came out of what looked like a bathroom, naked. He strode straight to Jimin, undressing him. Once he was done he dropped the unconscious boy on the floor beside the bed and kicked him till his sides were dark blue. He lifted the boy back on the bed face down, smacked his ass with a belt till it turned blue again. Doyun spit profanities the entire time, he seemed angry, so angry. He turned the boy over on his back, and fucked him raw without preparation, just like the old times.

"Just like the old time Barbie, you look so pretty like this, getting fucked while sleeping." He slammed himself till he came inside him.

When he was done, he got dressed in his suit and walked out, only to come back a few minutes later, now with another man behind him. He locked the door and turned to the horrified man and shot him, between the eyes. He stepped over the now dead body, dressed Jimin in a cotton robe and cradled his head on his lap as he waited for the younger to wake up.

It took a good 15 more minutes for Jimin to stir and groan in pain. As soon as he opened the door, he saw his hyung, with a pained, concerned expression.

"What happened, hyung?" Jimin slowly muttered, his throat felt dry.

"He tried to abuse your body, Jiminie. The cameras caught it and . . Look what I did for you." Doyun replied sadly.

"You had to kill again for me, hyung?" Jimin eyed the dead body and the pool of blood.

"You know I'd do anything to protect you, Jiminie. Anything. I'd never let anyone hurt you." Doyun said and kissed Jimin's forehead.

"You're the best hyung in the world, you know that?" Jimin slowly sat up. He didn't feel any pain because of the drugs Doyun gave him.

Doyun's eyes lit in an evil glint, "I know so well, little Barbie." He winked while Jimin giggled. "Now bring me a red velvet cake hyung, I need to heal these bruises before I can get another dog." Jimin pouted as he palmed his dick and slightly moaned at the feeling.

"I'll send it right away." Doyun left the room with that.

"I-I brought him the cake that day, h-he showed me his bruises, I knew it was Doyun, b-but I couldn't, I couldn't s-save h-him." Minho broke down into Hobi's arms. His brother was suffering and the guilt of not being able to save him was eating him away, but now that he saw these with his own eyes, it was so much harder, he wanted to bury himself deep under.

On the other hand, Jungkook shakily stood up from the couch, almost robotic, bloodshot eyes making his vision blurry. He took deep breaths and turned towards the door when, what he saw made him weak on his knees. He fell to the ground, gaze fixed on the door. Seokjin, Namjoon, Changbin, Yoongi and Taehyung followed his gaze, where another horror awaited for them to be noticed.

It was Jimin in his hospital robe and bloody hands, with bloodshot eyes, on his knees, staring at Seokjin blankly.

A/N

I'M SORRY, I HAD TO DO THAT. 

PLEASE TAKE CARE OF THE PEOPLE AROUND YOU. 

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