Watched 》 vkook

Chapter 18

y'all,,, all of you who are my friends are gonna hate me for draggin in2it in this oooof

November ???, 2017

I'd rather die than ever even look at a bottle of alcohol again. I woke up in the bed with only my underwear on, which scares the hell out of me. I want to know what happened last night but I'm too scared to find out. All I remember is him asking me to take my clothes off, but it's all blank after that. Gosh, why didn't I learn my lesson from the last time I drank.

There's no point in trying to change the past, though. Whatever happened last night happened and there's no way I can change that- just like there's no way of getting out of here at all. This is my life now and I'm just going to have to get used to it.

Having a notebook again is great, though. I'm surprised he even bought one for me, but I guess that just proves I'm more than just a hostage to him. I'm not a big fan of his, but I'll take what I can get.

Honestly, I'd much rather him be violent than how he was last night. I'd prefer a black eye over that any day.

Taehyung closed the notebook and slid it under the couch as soon as he heard the bathroom door open, Jungkook stepping out with very wet hair and nothing on except for a towel around his waist.

"I know you like changing in the bathroom so I put your clothes in there," he said. "Take a shower."

Considering the possibilities of what could have happened that night, Taehyung was puzzled by how casual he was. He stood up and went into the bathroom nonetheless. Once he closed the door, he noticed a pair of jeans, a plain black shirt, and a dark red flannel folded neatly on the sink.

While Taehyung showered, Jungkook quickly got dressed and pulled out a paper bag. Inside were two bottles of small, white pills that he had bought while Taehyung slept. He took one out before putting the bottle back and hiding the bag in the kitchen cabinet, filling a cup with water and considering whether to drop the pill in it.

This kind dissolved much quicker than the last kind. It was a completely different drug, meaning it had effects just as different. About half an hour after drinking the water, Taehyung would eventually feel very sluggish and tired, but not enough to where he would pass out. If Jungkook gave him two, though, he would be out for hours. It was perfect.

He decided not to give him that pill, instead dropping in the one he had already been giving him. He had plans for the day, so he wanted him compliant, not drugged up to the point where he'd have to drag him around.

The flow of water from the shower stopped and Taehyung stepped out a few minutes later, a very nervous look on his face as he spotted Jungkook.

"Drink," he said, gesturing to the cup on the counter. Taehyung nodded and walked forward, grabbing the glass and taking a sip before giving Jungkook a suspicious look. "What?"

"Nothing," he sighed and drank the rest before walking off, pausing when he didn't see his phone on the table where it usually was. "Where's my phone?" He asked.

"You mean this?"Jungkook pulled the phone out of his pocket and looked at it. "I don't want you having it anymore."

"What?" He gaped. "Why not?"

"You don't get privileges unless you follow the rules." He shrugged and put the phone back in his pocket. "I'm surprised you haven't asked where we're going yet." He gave Taehyung an expectant look, scoffing in annoyance when he didn't even blink, giving him only a blank stare. "It's like I'm talking to a brick wall," he muttered. "Anyway, we're going to meet somebody special."