My little Puppy

Chapter 2

I woke up in the cursed room. It wasn't a dream then. I sighed and went to the closet. The closet was full of onesies and pastel clothes. I snorted in disgust. I picked up one of the stuffies and threw it at the wall. The satisfying noise as it hit made me calm down a little. I heard noises downstairs but I had no intention of going down there. Namjoon came up to get me a few minutes later. I was sitting on the bed arms crossed racking my brain for an escape plan. Suho must be worried sick. What if they know where I live?! I can't go back to my house, then I'll have to go to Suho's. Suho is my closest friend and I would trust him with my life. Finished making the plan, I met Namjoon's eyes. "Good morning pup.", said Namjoon as he put a hand on my waist and held me there as he kissed my forehead. Disgusting. I tried to hold back my gag, so I coughed. Namjoon looked at me with concern. "You alright pup.", I nodded. Easy. Go along with it and gain their trust. I let myself be picked up by Namjoon and carried downstairs. The others were in the same chairs as yesterday and I was shifted into the same position in Namjoon's lap. I didn't realize I was hungry until my stomach jumped at the thought of food. I was going to eat something today. I had to keep my strength up. So when Namjoon tried to feed me, I didn't resist. I just shuffled a little in his lap and took the bite of eggs. The whole table froze at my easiness. They didn't expect me to give in so easily. But I didn't mind them, just continued to eat from Namjoon. Although Yoongi's jaw drop was pretty funny. After the food was all gone, Namjoon was handed another sippy cup. The table seemed to hold their breath as Namjoon held it to my lips. I took it without fuss and sucked on it. The table's tension snapped and they quickly excused themselves. Taehyung was picked up and carried away by Jin on his hip. Jungkook was picked up by Hoseok and was carried to the living room. As I drained the last of my milk, to Namjoon's delight, I was picked up and carried on his hip to the living room. Jungkook was lying with his head in Hoseok's lap in the couch as he watched the news. Namjoon sat on the opposite end and I shifted a little to get comfortable. "Why don't you two play.", said Hoseok. Something crept into Namjoon's eyes. "I don't know Seok. Ji is younger than Jungkook. I think he needs to stay close to me." Hoseok sighed and Jungkook whined. "Kookie wants to meet Jiminie~. Kookie promises he'll be nice." Namjoon sighed, but his hands grew tighter on my waist. Hoseok chuckled. "You have to wait to meet Jiminie Kookie. Go play with Tae." Kook pouted, but left the room calling for Tae. I scanned the room with my eyes. The living room was the center of the household. The front door must be around here somewhere. That was my best bet. How was I going to slip out with Namjoon up my ass all the time. I didn't trust these freaks one bit. In fact, I despised their existence. Namjoon and the others all gathered in the living room and turned on a new movie. It was called Zootopia. Tae and Kookie seemed to enjoy it. The others watched it without complaint but they seemed happy the children were quiet. I was wide awake. Suddenly Namjoon held out a sippy cup full of juice. I took it without a fuss, remembering the plan and drank it down. Immediately I felt sleepy. Drugs. Again. I woke up in my bed. I heard movement and smelt food. At the insistent need to pee, I quickly ran to the bathroom. Just as I got to it, I was hauled up by two strong arms. I squirmed but it was no use. The urge to pee was hurtful and it made me flinch with every movement. "Where are you going?", Namjoon asked, as if he didn't know this situation. Namjoon's grip on my waist was sure to leave bruises, for I could feel his nails digging into my skin. "I need to use the bathroom.", I whimpered, the urge between my legs tearing tears from my eyes. "Why didn't you say so. I'll go with you." HELL TO THE NO! "No. I can go on my own." Namjoon, obviously angered took me away from the bathroom. Namjoon sat me on his lap, on the couch, in the living room. This was inhuman! "Either you go with me or you stay here until you pee yourself. Let me tell you if you pee yourself, punishment is in order.", Namjoon said as he grabbed me by the hair so he could look into my eyes. I whimpered as I gathered my strength. I bucked, kicked, and bit not even aware what had happened. I felt warmth between my legs. Oh shit. "Did you pee yourself pup?", Namjoon asked even though he knew. I blushed furiously and tried to flee. Namjoon snatched me and threw me over his shoulder. I hit his back and cried out but no one came to my aid. Namjoon carried me upstairs to the end of the hallway. This room was lit by bowls of blood red fire that sat on top of pillars. Many weapons and chests lined the rooms walls and floors. Namjoon threw me down onto the floor and gripped my chin. Namjoon kissed me lightly. Surprised by the action, I almost kissed back. Namjoon released me and walked to the wall. He went to a small chest and I could hear the clinks of metal moving. Namjoon finally pulled out what he was looking for........ it was a key. Namjoon pushed a blue button on the wall and a lone light lit up a long table.