CHAPTER 87: THE SILO II

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Hungjae had been appearing just to taunt the omega,
bringing back all the trauma he'd inflicted on him in the past,
all in an attempt to tame him,
make him weak and volunerable back again.
Bringing back the twelve year old Hoseok that was afraid of everything.
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...Torturous days...

Unfortunately for Hoseok, Hungjae's taunts were working. He wasn't as strong minded as he thought he always was. He'd tried retaliating, but it only turned out ugly. He was beaten till he blacked out each time he talked back. With Hungjae always present, he was powerless right now, not knowing what to do, and only hoping for Yoongi.

He was slowly slipping back to the frightened boy he once was, the one who flinched at every sound, who cried in the darkness because he couldn't understand why no one came to help him. Every word Hungjae spat at him, every mocking laugh, chipped away at the walls Hoseok had spent years building around his heart. He could feel his strength unraveling, could feel the fear seeping back into his bones, numbing him, trapping him in a suffocating haze of despair.

But then, even in the darkness, he remembered Yoongi. He clung to the memory of the alpha's warmth, the way Yoongi's arms had felt around him, the safety he'd always provided. And for every tear that slipped down his cheek, for every tremble in his body, Hoseok reminded himself that Yoongi was still out there—fighting for him, bleeding for him, refusing to let go.

The heavy metal door creaked open, and Hoseok scrambled to his feet, pressing himself against the far wall. A slight relief washed over him, seeing it was just a guard who'd come to drop his food.

The meal was the same one he was very familiar with, with all the days he'd spent previously in the silo. If it was the time before he'd met Yoongi, he would have rushed the food like no other, since it was their only meal for the day, but right now, the last thing in his mind was food. He couldn't even remember the Last time he'd eaten since he was brought back to the silo. The only once he'd eaten was because Hungjae was present at the time and had practically forced the bland meal down his throat.

He'd also refused to take the vitamin pill that was always brought with their food. And since he didn't take it, he realised it was just heavy sleeping pills that messed dangerously with their hormonal balance, and physical appearance, making them look more feminine, and appealing to disgusting alphas. He would pretend to swallow it when the guard was watching, but would spit it out as soon as they were out of sight.

This was his routine for the two straight weeks he'd spent In this silo. The only day he dreaded the most was whenever Hungjae visited, which unfortunately was intentionally frequent.

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Yoongi was back again on his feet, faster than his still healing condition wanted him to, Working day and night to figure out where Hungjae had taken his omega to.

The sad reality of this is that no one dared to stop him, knowing what wrath they were inflicting on themselves if they tried to. The one time Namjoon had succeeded, In forcing him to rest, it didn't last long and had even led to an argument between the two which only left Namjoon storming off, leaving the alpha to do as he wished.

It's been half a week since yoongi regained consciousness, and he was slowly recovering, which obviously wasn't good due to how bad he overworked himself. But on a good side, he'd gotten a head start on where Hoseok might be. He felt so stupid for not thinking of that from the beginning.

Since his father was heavily into illegal activities, like human trafficking, he had many hideout, one of which was the Silo itself. Yoongi had never been there before, and never dreamt of being there, but it looked like fate was twisting it all for him now.

Now here was where Seokjin, Taehyung and Jimin's help was needed the most, since they've been held captive there for a while. They were the only ones besides Hoseok that knew how to maneuver their way through the silo.

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Hoseok wasn't dumb. Yes he'd been rendered powerless and was relapsing, but that wasn't stopping him from drawing out a plan. He just wasn't sure when to take actions.

He didn't have much with him besides a bunch of vitamin pills he'd grounded into powdery form, stored in his pocket for future use, and a pocket knife he'd stolen from one of the guards who had come to drop his food earlier.

Hungjae's visit became even more frequent, appearing every two days, and now that he knew the omega had relapsed, he'd been attempting to take advantage of him again, and fortunately for Hoseok, he had the strength to actually retaliate on that, which always ended up in him being beaten up to a pulp. He was swollen and badly bruised all over, but that still didn't stop him from fighting back the old man.

He wasn't a kid anymore, he knew what sex was now, and he knew that was what Hungjae was trying to do. He had succeeded In doing just that when he was still twelve. And Hoseok had vowed after that to end the old man that ruined his innocence.

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Yoongi was set. It was exactly three weeks now since Hoseok was gone, and tonight was the time to strike Hungjae's hideout and get his omega back. Hungjae's whereabout also wasn't known, and since the silo was their only choice, Yoongi figured out he'll be hiding there also.

This would make their work easier if things go according to plan. As long as Hoseok was in the safety of his arms, and the other prisoners were set free, then there wouldn't be any problem blowing up the place, Jimin had already set out a map for that.

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Hoseok wasn't sure when next Hungjae would be visiting, but he'd made up his mind to take a risk and strike on his next visit, even if It caused his death, he'd prefer to be killed than to surrender to the man.

So here he was, back pressed to a corner of the damp wall, seated upright, gaze fixed at the metal bar that took away his freedom. He could hear foot steps approaching, and the unmistakable voice of Hungjae among them...

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