Trust Us

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Yoomi's POV~

I rolled over in the bed feeling the warmth of the huge blanket Hoseok gave me yesterday. I found out yesterday the reason why it's so cold in here and why Taehyung had it so cold in the car that day is because of the hospital. The mental hospital kept it so cold that it just stuck to Taehyung and Hosoek. They said no matter what the rooms have to stay cold. I agreed on it on but just on one thing. A larger and more warmer blanket and Hoseok provided me one.

Not only do I have a warmer blanket but I also have Bamboo with me. Taehyung gave me my suitcase last night and I went digging in it for Bamboo. Staring at Bamboo's large round eyes was making me sad. I remember when I was around seven years old and Jin won me this small stuff animal from the fair. I smiled the whole night knowing it took him maybe around fifty dollars to win it for me. But no matter what he never gave up on wining it for me.

Today has been more then four days with Taehyung and Hoseok and since they told me why I'm kidnapped. I only come out the room to use the bathroom or to get something to eat. Other then that I haven't spoken a word to them since. Well I take that back. Taehyung knocked on the door yesterday asking if I needed anything before he left. I told him no and in a flash he was gone. I swear I think he came back like eight hours later.

I decided today was the last day. Sitting Bamboo to the side I stood up grabbing my fuzzy socks. After putting them on I pulled my hoodie down. I started heading towards the bedroom door when I heard a female laughing. I started looking around the room thinking for a second that I'm hearing a ghost. But I wasn't. As I kept looking around I noticed that it was coming from the room beside mine. Wait a minute.

I started stomping downstairs where I saw Hoseok sitting on the living room couch. Taehyung was at a computer desk nearby looking up something online. Hoseok kept flipping through tv stations until he saw me.

"We're in a apartment complex aren't we?" I asked in a shocking tone. Taehyung didn't dare stop searching his thing online but Hoseok did look up at me.

"Yeah we are. The biggest one in Seoul." Hoseok added cheerfully.

"Took you four days to realize we were in a apaertment. You never bothered to look out the windows?" Taehyung asked in a annoyed tone. My eyes went wide as I ran to a nearby window. I jerked the curtain to the side only for a small chucky to be lose from my mouth.

"This is Seoul." I mumbled as I watched people walk around on the side walk. I watched as a young couple walked by holding hands. I saw a blonde hair guy taking a picture of the sunset. I even saw a mother pushing her child in a stroller. I wasn't in the middle of nowhere like I thought. I was right in the heart of Seoul.

"Did you think you would see Bambi outside or something? We weren't going to take you to the woods or a abandon building. That's were everyone searches first. So instead we took you here." Taehyung sarcastically snapped standing up.

"Then I have another question if you don't mind me asking." I spoke looking at them both.

"Go ahead. Any question you can ask us." Hoseok noted.

It took me a few seconds to ask this question since I knew it would be rude but I've been wondering this for awhile now.

"If you guys just got out of a mental hospital, how can you afford this?" I asked in a soft voice.

And unlike I thought I definitely hit something there. I watched as Taehyung looked over at Hoseok almost like he was asking him the same question. Taehyung started walking towards the kitchen as Hoseok walked up towards me with a caring but fake smile.

"How we have money is one question we can't answer right now. But I promise you we will one day and you'll understand why we can't answer that question right now." Hoseok's voice was warm and calm but there was that little pinch in his voice that gave him away. That little pinch was telling me the reason why they have money is because of something dark.

Did they rob a bank? I mean it's not like I'm going to tell someone on you guys. You don't have to hide it from me. I'm actually a little hurt. Why though?

"Why though?" I asked rather curious.

"Because if we tell you right now...you would run into that kitchen, grab a knife and stab it right through my heart. But until I know you are ready, how we have this money is a secret." Hoseok flashed me a smile before he left me dazed and confused.

Did they do something that bad? And why would I want to stab him with a knife? So far my kidnappers haven't done anything scary yet. The only thing that was scary here was that I almost tripped on one of their boxers in the bathroom. I also almost walked on of them using the toilet. That was really scary.

But now I'm starting to wonder something. Did they really go to Choi State Mental Hospital or are they somehow faking it. Because unlike them when I first meet Namjoon he was broke as hell. These guys have rented the most biggest apartment I've ever seen in my life. How can I really trust them?

"Tell me a story!" I demanded stomping into the kitchen where both Hoseok and Taehyung were.

"A story?" Taehyung asked in a confused tone.

"Yes a story to prove to me that you were in the same hospital as Jin. You said he told you all kind of stories about me. Tell me one of them so therefore I can actually trust you." I asked crossing my arms.

"Fine." Hoseok snapped getting a little angry. "Since you don't believe us, here's one. How about the time when you were seven years old you had a pet gunny pig. You named her Gia and had her only for two weeks when she gave birth to babies. You didn't know that two days later she would end up eating her own babies. Jin told us you cried for days and the only way you got over it is when your mom told you she was going to give birth to them again." Hoseok's tone was telling me he was a little upset that I didn't believe him and maybe I was starting to regret it. Because that is a true story. Hoseok did stay in the hospital with my brother.

"How about this one. For more then three years you didn't have a house. You, your brother, and parents all stayed in a one bedroom motel trying to just live by one day at a time. You cried almost everyday because you couldn't be like other normal girls. That is when you were nine years old. Jin told me when you finally got yourself a room you painted it a color called Angel's Wings since you liked the name. How's that on prove?" Taehyung's voice was nothing like Hoseok's. Taehyung's was harsh and cold. Almost like he could spit fire at me.

"I'm sorry-" I was cut off as Taehyung slammed into me as he headed upstairs

"Don't be. It's okay. I wouldn't trust someone who kidnapped me either. Just please remember if you don't trust us yet, just please listen to us. We aren't here to harm you, but to help you." Hoseok gave me a smile before he headed back into the living room.

I slowly started walking back to the window when a thought came to my mind. They are telling the truth. They haven't lied to me since I first got here. And here I am acting like a child. If they wanted to kill me they had the chance a few days ago. But no, they've been feeding me and even provided me a warm blanket since it's so cold in here.

I can't believe I might say this but I think I do trust Taehyung and Hoseok. I mean look where I'm at. I peeked my head out the curtains again for me to only see the blonde hair guy taking pitcures. I guess the woman with the baby left. And the couple must have walked off. But all these people down here look so happy. I mean I'm even seeing a group of forginers walking into a café. This is Seoul.

Now I'm starting to wonder if Namjoon really wanted to take me up here because I wanted to go, or so he could only keep me away from Hoseok and Taehyung. Anything that came from Namjoon's mouth I'm starting to wonder if it was true.

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