Eccentric Hostage

Chapter Two

Warning: Mentions of guns and sex slaves.

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Taehyung wakes up suddenly when water is splashed on his face. "Rise and shine beautiful." He hears a man say. It is not the man who has brought him here. "Hoseok asked me feed you before you starve to death. Are you hungry?" He asks as he studies Taehyung's face. Hoseok? Is that the name of the man who has brought him here?

"You should be since he brought you quite a while ago. He usually goes for the kill if the hostage is useless." The man informs in a humming tone. Once again Taehyung's stomach scrunches in anxiety. "I prepared a bunch of different food since I don't know what you like." He adds as he turns around and reaches for the bag on the floor. "I happen to be a very good cook you see. That's how I made my man fall for me." He says taking plastic boxes out of the bag and placing them on the nearest table.

The man opens a box filled with palatable food but Taehyung fears the food might be poisoned. "Don't worry it's not poisoned." The man informs chuckling. "That would be very low of me. Also, it would get me killed by Hoseok. I am Jin by the way." He says. Taehyung blinks with his eyes wide wondering if the man could read thoughts. "I can't read thoughts. You're very readable." He adds surprising Taehyung once again.

"I am not sure if I should open you up or feed you." Jin says furrowing his eyebrows. "I'll wait till Hoseok comes around. He should be back soon. So tell me about yourself." Jin asks smiling. "Kim Taehyung, 20." Taehyung informs. "Kim Seok Jin, 24." Jin replies smiling once again. The man really does not seem like a bad person to Taehyung, not to mention his hand features. He is giving all his information to Taehyung and for all Jin knows he could escape and give it all to the police.

"You must be wondering why I am telling you all of this. Well you see—." Before Jin could finish his sentence his phone rings up. "Hello? Yeah? Oh, okay. I'll be there in a few." He hangs up on the phone and sighs. "I can't even rest these days. Anyways, I have to go kid. Tell Hoseok I left these here for you and him." He says tilting his head towards the food on the table. He covers himself up with a mask and a hat heading towards the exit.

"I hope I see you again, even though it shouldn't be this way." The handsome man says with warm tone and solemn eyes leaving Taehyung even more confused. A few moments later Hoseok barges in to the room which now seemed more to be a warehouse. "Did Jin leave these here?" he asks Taehyung. He simply nods a yes.

"I don't want to feed you so I am going to free you from the handcuffs. If you behave I'll free you from the chains and let you roam around the warehouse. Do know, that any attempt of escape will just lessen your days for this life." He warns removing the handcuffs off of Taehyung's aching wrists.

He immediately brings his hands to the front and rubs his wrists. He grabs the spoon and Tupperware box Hoseok hands him. He hungrily consumes all the food like he has never eaten before. In anxiety, so far he has neglected his stomach which was rumbling in hunger. The food was surprisingly delicious, just like the man called Jin had informed them to be.

"What's your name?" Hoseok asks chewing his food, sitting on the floor. "Kim Taehyung." He replies. "Tell me everything about you." Hoseok asks in a rather uncurious tone with his eyes fixed on his meal. "I go to BH University, on a scholarship. I am 20 years old. I am broke and you probably made me lose my job." He answers.

"Your job won't be necessary. You're not getting out of here alive and even if you do, there is no returning to a normal life. I informed the higher ups about you. They told me to vanquish your existence but I feel like you're going to be of some use to me." Hoseok says placing his thumb under his chin and his index finger curled on his lips.