Chapter 3

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"Where the fuck am I?" It was the first thing that came out of Yoongi's mouth the moment he opened his eyes and realized that he's not in his room.

Yoongi immediately sits up on the expensive-looking bed and as fast as he sat up, a painful groan erupted from his lips when he suddenly felt pain all over his body. He feels numb but he knows that he can still move certain parts of his body, not just as fast as the rest.

He shivered when the cold air from the air conditioning touched his skin and he wrapped himself up again with the thick blanket as his eyes wandered around the dimly lit room, looking for anything or anyone that might be deemed dangerous to him. His warm palm came in contact with his skin underneath the blanket and he could feel all his wounds patched up and he also noticed that his body was cleaned up.

Just the thought of a stranger seeing him naked sent a shiver down his spine. That finally did it and he decided to get off the bed to find out where he is and how can he get out of this place.

The cold tiled floor came in contact with his feet and he hissed at the feeling but continued to walk barefoot. Luckily, the door wasn't locked when he tried to open it by slowly turning the knob. He needs to be careful since he doesn't know if there are men outside that are standing guard to make sure he doesn't escape the room. But it would be idiotic if they had just left the door unlocked if they don't want him to escape.

Still, he needs to be careful.

But before he opened the door big enough to walk out of the bedroom that he is in, he took a quick small peak out in the hallway to see that it was empty. Then, he pushes out his head to look left to right to make sure that there are no people around and when he no one, not a single human being, he let out a sigh of relief and finally walked out of the room without even bothering to close the door.

He walked slowly to where the light was, he needs to fight out where the entrance and exit of this place were. Looking around, it would seem to him that this is a mansion. His house of this size would be deemed a mansion which only means that the people who brought him here are very rich.

Compared to his apartment that he managed to buy with all the payments that were given to him, this was definitely ten times the size of his apartment which is the size of a two-room college dorm. His place isn't as bad as it sounds, he rather likes his apartment since over the years, he managed to make it his home. Plus, the location is perfect because he can't have his enemies finding out where he lives.

As he nears the end of the hallway, he begins to hear voices that made him slow down. He needs to make sure that those people are enemies or not and see if they have any weapons because his current state is telling him that he will need at least a week's rest before he can fight properly.

Slowly, he walks over until he reaches the edge of the wall at the very end of the hallway. In his position, he can clearly hear whatever those people are talking about and instead of marching out there demanding to know where he is, he stayed put to listen and see what he can do to get out but as soon as he took another breath, he heard something that shook his world.

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