While Namjoon was being tied to the ceiling in the presence of two unknown guards, Jin was frantically searching for some files in his cupboard. His whole room was messy, stuff lying down onto the floor, some onto the bed and some just scattered over the table.
Still he couldn't find the file he was in search of.
He had to be quiet and extra cautious as Sehun was sleeping in the room too, he couldn't afford him knowing about the file.Jin was still going through his stuff or more like throwing them, when he heard a tiny voice say "Are you looking for this hyung?" in an instant, Jin tuned back and nodded in delight subconsciously seeing the file he was searching for.
However, realisation hit him hard when he realised that the file was not in his cupboard rather with his brother, Jimin."O-oh! I am so clumsy, it was here only all while... Thanks Jimin ah" said Jin, a futitle attempt to convince himself that Jimin just saw the file here, and he didn't have it with him.
"I had it with me hyung" directly said Jimin, making Jin loose his color. He was quick to compose himself as he snatched the file from Jimin keeping it safely in the cupboard and said "We will talk about this at night. You better keep your mouth shut till then" with that he exited the room leaving a sobbing Jimin behind.
After about 5 minutes, he slowly crawled onto the bed and slept while hugging Sehun, who also hugged him back in his sleep.
Once Jin was in the basement, he smirked looking at the disheveled look of Namjoon.
His shirt was already off, bandages all on display.Seeing Jin, Namjoon made a futile attempt of help because usually it was just him and Jin during the punishment. The presence of two unknown men was successfully bringing up his trauma he still didn't heal from.
"Hyungii sa-save me please..." peladed Namjoon hopefully, he knew his hyung might hate him a lot but would never let him he in wrong arms. Namjoon's face lightened up with delight when he saw Jin nodding but was immediately replaced with fear when he heard Jin say "Remove his bandages" his heart said that Jin just wanted to treat them just like he did for Taheyung and Jimin but his brain knew Jin was upto something painful for him.The removal of bandages wasn't painful, but the way the guards were intentionally touching Namjoon at places they shouldn't was something that killed Namjoon's soul. He kept squirming in the hold of ropes , screaming at them to stop, at his hyung for help. But none of it came, as Jin stood there looking at Namjoon with a satisfied look on his face.
"STOP PLEASE" screamed Namjoon, the guard looked at Jin and after getting the approval, hardly smacked him across the face, right over where he earlier did."So-sorry pl-please... No" sobbed Namjoon but it all fell deaf ear. Once the torment was over, Jin came over to Namjoon and harshly grabbed his hair in a tight fist.
"You know who were those three men?"Namjoon shook his head in response and Jin continued " Those men were sent by me... But see you still don't have any affect... Tsk tsk sadly those stupid police came and saved you... But you see that police man is dead now... You wanna end up like him, hmm? Tell me" laughed Jin like a psycho. Namjoon on the other side just looked at his brother with empty and dull eyes.
He knew Jin had changed, he knew Jin hated him, he knew nothing mattered to Jin more than money but what he didn't know was that even he didn't matter to Jin anymore.
At that moment, Namjoon wanted to fight for himself, stand for himself and say that he would never become a mafia even if it meant he had to die. But he would never let Jin win.
But he stood there, letting Jin whatever he wanted to do. He waited for Jin to completely break him, so that he could remould himself into the strongest.Jin seeing Namjoon so quite smiled in satisfaction, thinking he got another step closer but what he didn't realise was he ignited a fire inside Namjoon, a fire of freedom!
Namjoon still loved his hyung the very same way, but now he wouldn't let his greed for his hyung's love affect his greed for becoming a doctor.
Though he also knew the immense love he held for his hyung, might make him eventually give up but he would try until the moment he can.
"Pour the salt water" ordered Jin and went back to sit on the chair.
The guards came back with two big buckets filled with chilly cold salty water . Without wasting a second they threw the water on Namjoon, especially aiming his upper body.Namjoon's bruises were burning, real bad but not more than the fire burning inside him.
He didn't scream even once, letting the burn of the wounds subside the burn in his heart. Jin was kinda disappointed by the reaction he got, he wanted Namjoon to scream and beg in pain to stop but he was doing none.He didn't have time today though to stay there and torment Namjoon, so after ordering the guards to open the ropes he left leaving Namjoon there alone, his broken self resembling the broken ropes lying there.
Namjoon could just dread about what would happen in the office.
If Jin was this cruel then his puppet, Yoongi would be equally cruel too if not less."Now tell me hyung, what do you mean by trade?" spoke Jimin, not even an ounce of fear over his face.
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