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It has been two days since jimin report to police about hoseok. But he didn't got any notifications. He is being the way too much worried. He can't focus on anything.

He were waiting if the people who kidnapped hoseok needed money and they will call him. But, their isn't any call on his phone too.

So, at the end he decided to call yoongi by himself. He dialed the number. After two bells someone picked up the call.

" hello." The person from other side speak.

" Hello, am I talking with min yoongi?" Jimin asked a bit hesitant.

" Yess, how can I help you?"

" It's me Jung jimin. The husband of Jung hoseok. I reported about my husband that got kidnapped. "

" ohh you are jimin. I were about to call you. I want to ask you some questions. If you don't mind could you please come to the office by tomorrow. That we can continue our investigation about your husband's report."

"Ohh yeah sure I'm ready please tell me when to come . I will be their on time. " jimin had some tears in his eyes.

" okk so please come at 9:30 in the morning. I will be waiting for you." And with that they cut the call.

Jimin got a bit hope that he will get to know about his husband a bit.

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On the other side hoseok was not banded with the same pillar. He was on the bed cause he got unconscious when he was their.

Hoseok's pov

I opened my eyes slowly and tried to adjust the sun rays that was coming from the window. After few minutes I managed to see all the things in the room a window, table , a couch, where a person was sitting, wait a person. Wait... My eyes .. I can see everything. It hit my head when I realize that their is person sitting on the couch and I can't do anything because my hands and foots are banded with the bed. I can't even move a bit.

" Who are you and why I am banded with the bed? Untied me. That's my last warning. " i said with a very dominant voice. He just chuckled on my words and started to came towards me. But to my bad luck he was very mask , a cap and a sun glaces. I can't even see a bit of his face.

" Aww my baby wants to leave me. Here is my baby's food. Please have baby. " He said these words in very sweet voice. That I can feel he didn't mean about that.

"What if I don't eat it. What will you do." He was coming to me and I was making super sure that I can got up from the bed somehow that can kill him.

"You know what baby. I love you so much. And cause of you I can't even eat a bit of food. You know I am so hungry too. I will feed my baby." He filled spoon with rice and come close to my mouth. I turned my head to other side.

"I don't want to eat. I'm not hungry." As were so hungry but I were just thinking about my husband. Have he had anything or is he hungry. I just want to meet him. To hug him tightly.

"I know how will you eat. "

" how?" I was so confused about what he is talking.

"You know what I have an eye on your husband your dear and loving husband. I can do anything with in just a second. He can become a person who will warn bed of other men in just a second. So, just take your decision wisely." That words of him made me the way too much angry. I surely kill him. When I will be free. But for now I have to cooperate. I don't know what will he do with my husband. I can't loose him on any chance.

" Okk I'm ready. I will anything that you will say. But don't even touch my husband. Promise me." I think I have a wise decision. He smiled through his mask.

"That's my boy. Now let's have something you must be hungry." He didn't untie me, he just made me eat everything while I'm on the bed.

After eating the food he took all the utensils and went from their. I were just crying over my life. I had made my husband's life hell either. He isn't type of person who can endure everything alone. He must need someone. I just hope someone would be their.

After thinking about my past with my husband I started to cry. He is very important to my life.

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WHO THAT PERSON COULD BE. CAN ANYONE MADE A GUESS.

IT ISN'T THAT MUCH DIFFICULT.

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