That night bedroom dark Koo lay rigid beside Namjoon. His arm draped over her waist gentle. Loving. She stared at the ceiling pulse thrumming like trapped wings. Empty. Her cunt ached deep and wet despite the soreness. Taehyung’s brutality had carved a hollow inside her and now it screamed.

Namjoon mumbled sleep-deep nestling closer. Koo squeezed her thighs rubbed them together but the friction sparked only frustration. Slowly carefully she slid a hand beneath the blankets fingers trembling as they brushed her swollen clit. Wetness coated her knuckles. She pushed deeper one fingertip slipping inside but her walls clenched around nothingness.