Mental | Jungkook

Chapter 17

Jungkook quickly backed himself up and hid his arms behind his back and clenched his hands.

"Excuse me? No, you're not! Why the hell would I just let a stranger take my blood without any solid reason?" He complained.

Seokjin took a deep breath "first of all, I'm not just some stranger, I'm a doctor who was called here. And second, I need to confirm something and I'll need your blood for it"

"Confirm what?" Jungkook straight up said.

"I'm afraid that's classified" he replied.

He started to shake his head "No.. no. I'm not doing this." Jungkook tried to get up but then realised he was cuffed to the chair, he struggled to pull his hand out but it was no use, he was stuck in this chair.

"I can't be here.. I.. I CAN'T BE HERE! I NEED TO GO HOME, MY FATHER WILL BE WORRIED SICK AND.. AND I DON'T HAVE TIME TO GIVE MY FUCKING BLOOD, THERE'S NO REASON TO!" Jungkook shouted at him.

The guard ran towards him and grabbed his arm "Shut up kid, we are trying to help you in case you cause anything worse!"

"THERE'S NOTHING WRONG WITH ME, GET ME OUT OF HERE!" He shouted once again.

The guard took out a walkie talkie "I'll need assistance for this, report to room 28" he said through it.

After about thirty seconds later, two more guards came in, they held me firmly and forced my arm out on the table, they were too strong for jungkook to handle.

Seokjin sighed and took the needle out.

Oh great! More needles,
just what he needed.

He screamed a lot but it was no use, so he endured it.

"This will sting a little but I'm sure you're a man who can take a little needle" Seokjin said while flicking the tip of the needle.

After he was finished with taking the blood, he smiled at jungkook and said "Thank you"

Jungkook had a sour face and looked away. Seokjin then walked away and so did the guards.

He was left alone in the room.

Jungkook waited.. waited for something to happen but there just silence, no sound at all.

He waited and waited until about a freaking hour, he heard a growl come from his stomach, realising he was hungry and the last time he ate was early in the morning when he had breakfast.

Finally the door opened to see an officer approaching him. He looked at him and squeezed his hands as he had a worried type face, a face full of pity.

"I'm sorry..." he said as he sighed and looked down.

Jungkook raised his eyebrow completely confused in why he apologised, was it possibly for the way he handled me forcefully earlier?

But no.

"You have a very rare case that somehow was not noticed until today... and you'll be placed somewhere for the time being until the time is right."