Three agents, four men that have endured so much more darkness than anyone should have to. The first step to getting better, even though others weren't as lucky. Even though there is such light there is still darkness. They are working to stop it bu...
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Jimin stood at the window staring at the beautiful scenery before him. He had forgotten how beautiful the world could look. The gorgeous blue, orange, and yellow sky against the trees making them look black. The green grass that seemed to be darkening as the colors of the sky faded to black. One day, if he ever feels comfortable, maybe there's more to the backyard that he could explore? Jimin wondered what this place was. He was definitely sure he was in a house but what was his purpose here? He's not cleaning. He's not being forced to have sex with anyone. No one but Yoongi has even said a word to him. Jimin thinks, maybe all that will come later.
His own thought made him shudder. So far he knows that there are three other guys here, is there more and why are they here? There was a knock, without waiting for an answer Yoongi opened the door peering his head in.
"Just checking on you and I have brought some things," Yoongi says giving Jimin a closed smile. Yoongi walks further into the room holding art supplies. Markers, a stack of print paper, notebook paper, colored pencils, crayons, and a notebook that was the color of the sky. Jimin's stomach turned in excitement. He hasn't even gotten to hold a pencil in so long and god did he miss it. He used to draw all the time. Yoongi puts everything on the bed. Jimin sees he's holding something between his left arm and his body.
As if sensing Jimin's curiosity Yoongi says, "Oh, and these," He reveals the articles of clothing, "are some clothes from one of the boys for you to borrow if you would like to take a shower?" Yoongi questions. This time, Jimin's eyebrows raise as he nods his head. "Follow me," Yoongi says slightly moving his head motioning out the door. His hands clasped together in front of him, Jimin follows Yoongi to the bathroom where he said it'd be. Jimin has already been there a few times to pee but Yoongi doesn't know that. He could hear the sound of a TV, and light talking downstairs. Jimin's head turned attempting to see who was down there. The wall in front of him prevented him from satisfying his curiosity.
For once, his curiosity didn't get the better of him because he knew he wasn't fully ready to meet the others yet. He made his way into the bathroom. Yoongi puts the clothes on the counter.
"You can use anything you want in here except for the towels on the rack. Here's an empty space for you though," Yoongi says stuffing his hands in the pockets of his sweats. Jimin notices how laid back Yoongi is dressed now. Just a t-shirt and sweats. Very different from what he was wearing before. Yoongi started talking about the soaps they have to offer in the shower. Jimin looked in the mirror, jumping back as he took a sharp intake of breath at his own reflection scaring him.
Yoongi's words faded from earshot as Jimin touched his face not fully believing it was himself that he was looking at. He got closer to the mirror, looking at his sunken eyes and faded skin. All the marks of dirt on his face and skin from being down in the basement of whatever that place was. He couldn't help but notice how skinny he had actually gotten. He hated it. Before he was taken he used to have a great body. His confidence used to be as high as the stars, now every ounce of it has disappeared. Jimin could feel tears burning his eyes as they threatened him. Yoongi looked back at Jimin, he stopped mid-sentence seeing the way Jimin was looking at himself. A tear fell from the skinny man's eye.
