"Hi!" Y/n spoke while entering the room that Jungkook was kept in.
As soon as Jungkook heard her voice, his eyes lit up. He was happy to see Y/n again but his expressions took a complete opposite shift when his eyes landed on her face; he saw her crying.
"Y/n, what happened?" Jungkook asked; he himself was in pain but for him seeing Y/n cry, hurt the most. "Tell me, babe; what's wrong?"
Jungkook kept on asking but Y/n never answered. She just straight walked into the room, closed the door behind her, and slowly made her way towards him before hugging him tightly; not tight enough to hurt him.
"I feel so hurt, Kook. I can't trust anyone anymore. Everyone is a liar; is a betrayer. Everyone just knows how to use others for their benefit, Kook. I trusted him; trusted them to be specific and all this time all they planned was to stab me in the back." Y/n sobbed while telling Jungkook how she felt after listening to Seokjin's words.
"Tell me what happened!" Jungkook demanded in a weak voice.
"I am really dumb you know; I trust people easily. You remember the guy that came yesterday before Namjoon?" Y/n questioned and Jungkook nodded. "He hates Namjoon and is using me to get his revenge on him. Tell me, did he ever hurt you?"
Jungkook hesitated a bit but replied anyway. "He d- did. Almost every time Na- Namjoon did not come, he would take his position."
"How dumb I really am! I did not even doubt when Namjoon believed that he actually tortured you enough yesterday so Namjoon did not have to do it. I failed to understand that he has done that to you earlier as well and that is why Namjoon believed him." Y/n sadly chuckled while looking down. "You know, there is this girl named Eun; she said that she was in love with Yoongi and was my brother's best friend, but that too is a lie."
"Brother? You said you were a-"
"I know; even I forgot that I had a brother. Taehyung is my brother, Jungkook and he was taken away from us sixteen years back by Namjoon's people. He is dead now though; Namjoon killed him." Y/n spoke.
Jungkook was beyond surprised to hear that. He never in a million years thought that Taehyung would be her brother.
"Anyway, I have brought you some fruits, Kook; eat them- uhh- I mean I'll feed you, don't worry." Y/n said while smiling; Jungkook's hands were tied to the ceiling and none of the two knew where they kept the keys to the handcuffs.
Y/n slowly took out the blueberries that she brought for him. Plucking them out of the branches and slowly putting them in Jungkook's mouth, she looked at him with eyes filled with pain as he ate. She knew it hurt him to move his mouth but there was no other way she could have fed him unless she brought some juice. 'Ah, I'll get juice for him from tomorrow.' Y/n thought.
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"I'll go now, babe. It's been long that I am here; I'll try to visit you in the night." Y/n gently pecked Jungkook's lips and he smiled as her soft lips touched his plump ones.
Y/n quickly stood up on her two and walked out of the room after checking that she was not leaving any proof of her being here. Walking out of the room, as she made her way out of the building, her eyes fell on a very particular room. That room was able to catch her attention as the way the room was locked was really peculiar. All the rooms in the building were locked from outside and had those high-tech locks that needed PIN to unlock them but this room had a huge lock that seemed to belong to the fifteenth century to her; it was pretty old. She, instead of going out of the room, made her way to the door that caught her attention. Standing in front of it and grabbing the lock with one hand, she realized how heavy that lock was. She could immediately guess that this room had some extraordinary things that probably Namjoon did not want anyone to know about.
She had an idea that struck her head; she knew what she had to do. Therefore without wasting any time, she made her way to the mansion that she was living in. Walking inside the house, she saw Seokjin walking towards Eun's room and with curiosity building up inside her, she followed behind him. Y/n stood just beside the door frame and hid herself behind the wall while listening to Jin and Eun's conversation.
"Hey, what are you doing here? You can't be in my room, Jin; what if someone sees you?" Eun spoke.
"Don't think about them, baby. Namjoon is not here and even Hoseok is not here, so who else do you think is gonna be bothered?" Seokjin questioned.
"What if Y/n sees us?" Eun questioned back.
"Aish, that rat; what do you think she gonna do? Go and tell to Namjoon? She believes us enough for us to do anything that we wish; she has to believe us, baby. Does she have any other alternative than this?" Seokjin spoke as the duo laughed; they were mocking Y/n for being weak and naïve.
"Anyway, so what's the plan?" Eun asked.
"Came to know that Namjoon is coming back tomorrow evening; we still have enough time to think of something and it also is not that late for taking Namjoon out of the way, so let's have some fun with those two rats; Y/n and Jungkook." Seokjin spoke and although Y/n could not see his face she still could tell that he had a sinister smirk plastered on his face.
Y/n could not stand there anymore; she was not ready to listen to whatever they had to say. She knew if she waited there and listened to their conversation, it would have been beneficial for her but she just could not bear it anymore. She sighed before walking towards her room. At this point, she found it funny how Namjoon was getting betrayed by his own blood.
'Namjoon is coming back tomorrow, that's great.' Y/n thought. She had plans of exploring the room that had a heavy lock, in that isolated building. She did not have any idea about what possibly could be inside but she wanted to know. She just guessed that there must be extremely valuable things hidden in that room that probably Namjoon does not want anyone to know about. She wondered if Seokjin, Hoseok, or Eun were aware of that room.
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FanficBTS but mainly taejoonjinkook :) ----- Y/n never realized there were two pairs of eyes that always kept a watch on her; one from the very beginning, to protect her and the other from the moment his eyes landed on her, to devour her and amidst of bei...