Hyunjin brought him some clothes that were too big for him, so he figured that it must be hyunjin's own clothes. Whatever it was, he was too exhausted to care, and he was hungry too.
"Innie"
Jeongin, who was staring at the window was brought back to his sense after he heard his new 'nickname' being called. It felt so...so familiar yet he couldn't pinpoint why. He turned his head as he saw hyunjin entering the room with a tray of foods.
"I kept you waiting for so long, didn't i?" Hyunjin chuckled as he set the tray in the bedside table before sitting down at the edge of the bed. He looked at jeongin with soft eyes that made jeongin question 'did't he just kidnappe me? Why is he acting like this?' but jeongin kept quiet.
"I made you strawberry pancakes" hyunjin said as he took the plate in his hands and moved it towards jeongin. What caught jeongin off guard is the fact that strawberry pancakes were his favourite. And not a lot of people know about it so how did hyunjin know about it?
Maybe it was all he had at the moment, or maybe it was because jeongin was paranoid already. Whatever it was, it was weird for him. He felt weird, familiar.
"What? Aren't you gonna eat it?" Hyunjin asked as he looked at jeongin who was staring at the pancakes. "How can i trust you? You could've poisoned it" hyunjin rolled his eyes as he looked at jeongin. "If i wanted to kill you, I'd have done it already" hyunjin said as he chuckled, but jeongin still didn't look very convinced and once hyunjin could see that he sighed once again. "Fine" jeongin curiously looked at hyunjin as he picked up the fork and ate a little piece of the pancake. "Convinced?"
"I'm gonna keep it here, eat it when you want to alright?" Just as hyunjin stood up and was ready to leave, jeongin stopped him. "Wait!" Hyunjin turned around with a confused look yet had a small smirk on his lips.
"I-i want to ask you something" jeongin said as he looked down, not being able to keep eye contact with hyunjin for long. Hyunjin nodded his head as he made his way back to the bed and sat down. "Why are you doing this? W-why aren't you killing me? Is that not why you kidnapped me!?" Jeongin asked as he looked frustrated. Hyunjin chuckled "too many questions, hmm...how about this, with each bite you take of the pancakes that i made I'll answer one of your questions" jeongin looked at him like he wanted to argue with him but then he remembered that it was the hatter . The one who killed so many people brutally and felt no remorse. Then he kept his mouth shut as he took a bite of the pancake and ate it. After he had done eating it he looked at hyunjin again to see a small smile planted on his lips.
"Good boy, now you may ask me one question" hyunjin said. "Why are you doing this?" Jeongin finally asked. "Be clear, why am i doing what?" Hyunjin smirked like he wanted to hear it from jeongin. "Why- why are you killing people so Brutally?"
"Hmm... because it's like a piece of art to me, and i like the feeling of it" hyunjin simply said that as if it wad very normal. 'how can someone be this cruel?' jeongin throught. "Why did you kidnap me?" Jeongin asked but got no response as he realised that he didn't take another bite of the pancake. He suppressed the urge to roll his eyes as he took another bite from the pancake. "Why did you kidnap me?"
"Why did i kidnap you? because you're pretty, and...i like pretty things as they make perfect piece for art! But don't you worry, I'm not gonna kill you yet" hyunjin said with his signature smile, which looked cute, pretty yet psychotic. "Y-yet? What do you mean by that? Why are you keeping me alive till now then!?" Jeongin asked as his heart was racing. "What i mean by yet is that...i wanna try few things with you before i do anything. And if those few things work, i may as well let you live!" Hyunjin said with a proud smile which turned into a smirk "but if that doesn't work, I'll have to turn you into one of my art works" that alone made jeongin shiver, hyunjin looked like he was not joking at all.
"Okay we'll do this Q&A session next time, finish eating that. The remote to the TV is there, you can watch some TV if you're bored, I have to go somewhere and I'll be back soon. Whatever you do, don't even think of trying to run away. Even though i know you're....well physically not capable of doing that, I'm just warning you, got it?" Hyunjin said as jeongin hesitantly nodded his head.
"Okay bye innie!!" Hyunjin smiled as he closed the door. The duality that hyunjin had, scared jeongin. Sometimes he'd be so scary and sometimes he'd be so...caring.
'does he has a dual personality disorder?'
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It had been an hour or two since hyunjin left and the house or apartment, jeongin didn't know what it was because he'd been in this room since the morning, had been super quiet. Jeongin was bored here in the room and he wanted to get out of here. He wanted to run. So he slowly climed out of the bed, with his half paralyzed body, he could only crawl. He crawled to the door and looked up, using his left hand to support himself while he opened the door with his other.
When he finally opened the door, he looked at his surroundings. It looked like it was an apartment, but a luxurious one. Jeongin could tell that hyunjin was not some low status criminal, he was rich, he had money which probably meant he had connections to the higher ups. 'no wonder he's not been caught yet'
Jeongjn crawled forwards as he tried to find an exit. There he saw a door and he knew it was it.
Is it locked? How is he supposed to open the door? There must be a way to get out of here.
Jeongin looked around until he saw another window, it was near the living room area as he crawled there. With his hands supporting him, he tried to look through the window, to see where he was stuck. But before he could do that, he felt a sharp pain in his right right wrist causing him to yelp and fall. "Oww fuck!" He moaned in pain as his eyes watered.
"What the fuck?" He froze when he heard hyunjin's voice behind him. He was so in pain that he didn't even hear the front door open. Hyunjin hurried to jeongin and crouched down to his level. Hyunjin was in an expensive black suit, that looked like he went to a meeting or so. Hyunjin took hold of jeongin's wrist and as he applied a little pressure, jeongin cried in pain. "H-hurts!!"
Hyunjin sighed as he carried jeongin in a bridal way and made his way towards the room jeongin was in previously. He layed down jeongin in the bed and went to look for a first aid kit.
When he was back, jeongin was still crying as it hurt so much. Hyunjin sat on the bed as he took jeongin's wrist and applied some ointments and wrapped it in a bandage that would help it heal before looking back at jeongin. He looked angry.
"What the fuck were you doing?" Hyunjin asked as he waited for jeongin to reply. Jeongin sniffed as he looked down. "I asked what the fuck were you doing, yang jeongin!?" Hyunjin raised his voice as it caused jeongin to flinch. "N-n-nothing"
"You were trying to run away, weren't you!?" He asked angrily as jeongin shook his head, fearing for his life. "N-no! I-i wasn-"
"Shut the fuck up! I only paralysed your legs for some days, do you want me to cut them off? Or do you want me to cut off your hands too?" Hyunjin looked at jeongin with pissed off look. He looked even more scary now that he was angry. Jeongin's eyes widened as he shook his head rapidly. "S-sorry i-i'm s-so s-sorry"
Hyunjin stood up as he looked down at jeongin "if you try to run away one more time, I'll seriously cut off your legs and arms, got it?" Jeongin nodded his head as hyunjin left the room, leaving jeongin there, alone. He was crying, and his eyes had turned red. What did he ever do to deserve this? And it's not even been a day since he's kidnapped yet he's already feeling suffocated.
Jeongin cried and cried for hours before exhaustion finally took over him and he slowly closed his eyes, a single tear leaving his eyes as he fell asleep.
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This chapter is boring i know😔
But starting next chapter it'll be fun i swear!
