39| Invisible Strings of Manipulation

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I am looking at Jin Oppa with pleading eyes but he doesn't seem to be convinced. His hand was still holding a spoon of porridge in front of me. I don't feel like eating it. "That's eno--"
"Kiddo I'm warning you, eat fast now " Hearing his serious voice I opened my mouth.

"Hyung, don't threaten her," Jungkook says while entering the room. "Don't teach me how to raise this kid" I glared at him. "I'm a grown up lady " He scoffed. "The grown up lady who throws tantrums in everything, yeah yeah" His sarcasm just made me embarrassed.

"Jin oppa please I know I can do it better now " I begged again after a few seconds. "No" His voice is still serious.

Jungkook rolled his eyes. "She's 19, why do you treat her like a kid?"

Jin oppa sighs "I guess I will have to explain again."

"If she was any other kid then we wouldn't have treated her like this. She may have grown physically but her behavior is still that of an annoying brat." I was about to shout at him but he continued.

"And as long as you keep behaving like this, you will get treated like this." I stared at him angrily but he was not wrong. After getting admitted in hospital I'm actually behaving like a brat , throwing tantrums at anything and everything. This hospital smells like it sucks. I decided to eat porridge without making my mood worse.

I finished the porridge. Jin seems to be finally convinced. "Good girl" He was smiling now. I gave him a little smile as well. He stood up with bowl and looked at jungkook, "Jungkook come with me"

Jungkook immediately looked at me. "Are you--" I cut off his words, "You can go jungkook" He looked at me unsure but I gave him an assuring nod. He sighs and finally walks out of the room.

The moment I was left alone in the room, the tears I was holding finally escaped. I looked at my fractured arm and then to my bandaged stomach.

My body unknowingly trembled thinking about the kidnapper, What if he comes back? I clutched to the bedsheet, I wanted Taehyung to hold me.

Why did he not visit me yet? All the members came. I tried to contact him so many times but he didn't pick up.

"It's time to sleep" Jungkook said, suddenly appearing at the door. I nod slightly. He closed the door.

I stare at the dark room then closed my eyes letting tears fall down.

I'm afraid, What if that man jumps inside through the window? I know for sure my body must trembling.

The vision of his face keeps coming in front of me, his big hand covering my mouth and taking me somewhere. I feel so weak now, I just want my Tae.

All of a sudden I felt a hand holding me, I flinched a little. "Shhh it's me sweetheart" I heard jungkook, is he sitting besides me? I have noticed how he isn't taking any rest to take care of me. He rubbed his thumb against my palm, which strangely felt comforting.

I hope to see you tomorrow Taehyung, I said to myself inside my head. No matter what comfort other members give me, no one can be taehyung.

The next morning I opened my eyes reluctantly. When I got conscious, I noticed someone's touch to my arm and found him sitting beside me just staring at me.

I didn't say anything. I didn't want to make him worry more. He noticed me looking at him and rubbed his thumb on my palm again.

Even through the silence our conversation was going through our palm.

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