I clicked through the channels, swallowing my surprise at the normalcy of every individual that I see on the screen. In moments like this do I realize the immense difference from where I came from and from what I live with now.
It drawn in me the vulnerability of my circumstances
This is the 21st century... a century ago from mine...
And I exist in both timeline
" you should stop doing that before he actually kill you" Jimin threatened for the tenth time today
It's only 11am in the morning and I've earned 10 death threats from this man. Im counting and it seems like I'll continue doing so
The death threats consists:
"Jungkook will kill you if you touch that" he said when I plugged in the television
"You put that down or he'll shoot you" when I placed my foot on the center table
"See this knife? He'll throw that on you if you don't stop eating" when I get more strawberries from the refrigerator
And that continues every time I pick up something that "ours"- theirs'
The man who he threatened would kill me, however, remained silent in front of the large glass sliding doors that lead to the backyard, unbothered by his surroundings as he picked up guns- real once- and bullets from a huge black duffel bag. He tests each one out, weighing it on his arms, and adjusting his stance as he faked aim on air
"You're not a guest you know, you're our detainee so you do what we say. What I say"
He's sitting far beside me, and we're in the living room conjoined with the kitchen
The 4 guys- who I'll gladly be in company instead of this fucker- left earlier to do some "business"
Hence, I'm left with this malicious fucker and that violent fucker by the window. Their other member named Taehyung, who I have yet to meet, is still in his room where I gathered he mostly stay at
I gave him a side glance, scowling. My patience wearing thin
This must be what it feels like to have an annoying sibling. If so, I'm glad I never had one
When I saw an animal on the screen I stopped. Finally, a decent channel. I've been looking for one for 10 minutes now, but everything that flashes on screen is either news- which I'm not interested in- or a girl crying in front of a boy- which makes my toe curl.
Suddenly, the tv shut down
"Wha"
I glare at the guy who looks at me with the same impatience . My calmness driving him mad, whereas I'm merely trying to adopt here as soon as possible
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FanfictionYou woke up, welcomed by a man pointing a gun on your face with anger and curiosity obvious on his face, his lips parted as he speaks "I'll shoot in you three if you don't tell me who the fuck you are"