Betrayal and Trust 〈 ＪｉｎＫｏｏｋ 〉ON HOLD

Chapter 8: Freedom?

「 No One P.O.V 」

Seokjin predicted Jungkook would attack him and call for his body guards to capture and shove him into the cell again. The unreadable expression on Jungkook's face made Seokjin tremble.

"Follow me."Jungkook commanded after their long silence.

Jungkook turned towards the mansion and Seokjin contemplate whether to follow or not. But he found his legs moving behind Jungkook. After minutes of walking, they had arrived at the front and Seokjin mouth dropped.

Some guards stood at the door and watched in shock as they recognize the prisoner. Jungkook eyes narrowed at the six body guards stationed at his mansion's door. Seokjin couldn't see but he sensed the uneasiness radiating off them meaning Jungkook probably sent them a death glare.

"All of you. Inside."

A single command and Seokjin found himself listening and following after the ravenette with the body guards. Inside was enormous and he stared at how neat and how high class it was decorated.

They were all in the living room and Jungkook had taken a seat on the leather sofa. His expression was grim.

"Seokjin. Stand right here."Jungkook ordered the elder. Seokjin moved slowly besides the sofa and bit him lips in minimal fear.

The six bodyguards stood shoulder to shoulder, their head slightly bowed to their leader.

"Seokjin. Which of these two were the last to give you the first aid kit?"The question struck Seokjin like a punch. This surprised the elder.

"I'm sorry, what now?"Seokjin asked, perplexed at Jungkook's odd inquiry about who guarded him last.

Jungkook didn't repeat the question but used his phone to call someone who Seokjin saw the caller I.D as Kihyun.

"Get in the living room."

He ended the call and suddenly, footsteps were heard from another corridor. Seokjin head turned towards his left and saw a new set of seven guys. These were the senior guards.

"You called?"The brown/reddish hair male spoke up. That was Kihyun.

Jungkook nodded."Seokjin. Who were the last two to give you the first aid kit."This time, Jungkook stared at Seokjin. The elder gulped and pointed at the red haired and the one besides him.

"Tch. Those two?"Jungkook scoffed and the guy with platinum hair walked up to the leader.

"Jaekwan and Hyun-ya."The platinum haired male said their name.

"Thanks Minhyuk."Jungkook waved the platinum haired male away and Minhyuk took his spot near a red headed guard. Seokjin glanced at the senior guards and gulped.

He was so confused on the situation and all he ever wanted to do was escape the hellhole.

"I gave you a simple task. To watch over a prisoner, but it seems you can't do it. How worthless."Jungkook hissed. Seokjin cringe at the tone of voice the latter was using. He felt insulted when he was called 'prisoner'.

"Take care of this trash."Jungkook ordered.

Seokjin head turned towards the two guards who had panic evident in their eyes. The senior bodyguards shoved past Seokjin and to the two guards Jungkook demanded to receive punishment.

It didn't matter if they were the one who guarded him, he felt terrible that someone had to punish them, and he kind of owe them for accidentally leaving the door open.

"Stop!"Seokjin shouted. The senior guards had halted the beating and stared impassively at him. Jungkook glared at Seokjin.

Jungkook waved his hand to dismiss the guards and dragged Seokjin along who was speechless. The elder helplessly followed after the younger one.

"Yah, that's hurts Jungkook. Let go!"Seokjin complained and wriggled out the younger's grip. His wrist were already red and it hurt pretty bad. Jungkook stood quietly when Seokjin pulled away.

He allowed a minute to pass and once again, dragged the elder to his room. As he pushed it open, he harshly released Seokjin. The elder stumbled and fell on the ground.

Fear rose inside him as he stared around him. Jungkook room was luxurious. It looked nice and inviting but honestly, this felt like a death room.

"You're still my prisoner. I'm not letting you go yet."Jungkook said.

His concise statement made Seokjin glance at him. A smirk that had curled on the ravenette lips made him uncomfortable.

"You're going to remain my prisoner until I'm satisfied. So I can whatever I may with you."

Seokjin froze in his spot and swore the air just got colder.

"But, I'm not letting you stay in the cell. I might lock you up. It depends on your behavior. So I'm allowing you to stay in one of the guest room."

"And what if I don't comply?"Seokjin spoke up, his voice low.

A brow raised at the elder's response."If you don't? I'll just punish every guard here."

"They're all yours. You wouldn't have —"

"I can get new sets of bodyguards. Besides when they receive the punishment, the blame falls on you Seokjin. Because of your idiotic behavior and action, they get the beating. And if they die, their death falls on you."The smirk that was present on the Mafia leader face made Seokjin's stomach turn. He covered his mouth and his body moved on its own to find a bathroom.

Jungkook sinister laughter made him felt sick. After finding it, he locked himself in and tried to not vomit or cry. He stayed in the cold, dark bathroom. So much emotions were coursing through him and in the end, he cried.

How was he ever going to survive through this one?

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Finally, I updated, bUT HOLY SHIT.

These new photo shoots of BTS got me fucked up, do you understand the feeling I'm feeling. It's all mixed and I'm so unstable :))))))))))) Plus GOT7 Confession Song though