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Chapter 30

Third person POV

"You know you're really gonna help me- right?" Hyeon said as he gently caressed Jungkooks face making him want to gag at the contact.

"After all you are the star of the show darling,"

"Am I right? Or am I right?" Hyeon said as he walked around Jungkook who was sitting down- slithering his hand around his shoulder. "Without you-" Hyeon chuckled as he spoke, Jungkook at this point wanted to cringe out of his whole skin.

"I-" "Shhhhh- quiet, you don't want the cuffs going on now, do we?" Hyeon said pouting, Jungkook just bit his bottom lip.

He'd been chained up for the longest time- he didn't even know how may days it had been since he was chained up. He basically didn't know- he probably just couldn't even.

"Do we?" Hyeon said putting on enfaces.

"N-no," Jungkook said as he looked down- not being able to look at the monster.

"I want you to know that I don't care about you, okay?" Hyeon said as his hands wondered around Jungkooks place skin.

"You're just- you're just a slave. You're a slave to me- listen to me and you won't be punished- do you understand?" Jungkook quietly nodded.

"Good boy," he said before letting go of Jungkooks chin.

Jungkook couldn't remember much- or like anything at all and this all was to blame at the drug he took.

Well not took- forcefully took.

His mind was just blank.

He was cold, unfed and traumatized. Jungkook had never suffered this much pain in one sitting and I guess he was gonna have to get use to it if he wanted to live-

"I'll need to build my trust up with you," Hyeon said as he circled around Jungkook.

"You're quiet the runner- aren't you? Running away every time I let you free out of these ropes," Hyeon said, laughing was an understatement.

"Now- you might be wondering why I've spent such filthy money on a whore like you-"

"I need you to do something for me? Will you do it?" Hyeon asked, his gaze was dark which sacred Jungkook.

Jungkook didn't know what to respond with so he just kept quiet which angered Hyeon. He threw something made of glass at the dark, filthy walls which made Jungkook flinch.

"You. Reply. When. I. Talk. To. You," he said as grabbed a pocket knife out of his pocket before gently tracing it against his place skin.

Sinking it just deep enough to the point that a bit of blood came out.

"Now let's get to the chase-"



















"I need you to make Kim Taehyung fall in love with his one true sweetheart again . . ."













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