「BLACK MARKET」 jeon jungkookー

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Last time;
" I love you too"
We held each others hands which were now covered in blood.
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Jisus p.o.v;
The van stopped and we all got out, of course I was held by my wrists to prevent me from running away.
We were again in the suburbs.
I looked around, trying to take in everything.
If I got hold of a phone or if I escaped I'd need some notable landmarks to give the police direction.

The street was dark, with buildings lining it on either side.
Stray dogs and cats lounged, unaware of the goings-on, around the alleys.

There was a Chinese noodle shop; pal pal noodles.
( a/n;anyone get the reference? No? Ok I'll leave now)

That'll be my first landmark.
I looked around for signs.
I only saw 1; local legendary wishing well...
I don't know if that'll be much help but ill take it.
As they say,
'a drowning man ( or woman in this case) will clasp at any piece of straw.'

I think the noticed what I was going, as they grabbed my head to face forward.

We were entering quite a large house.
It had bars on the windows and a dark orange roof.
Creepers grew up the side also.

They walked me up the steps onto the porch, then inside.
I felt like I was being guided to my death...

The guys that entered after turned on the lights, allowing me to see the interior.
Nothing too fancy; which was almost expected.

They all separated except two, which guided me past the staircase, to a locked door.

" Youngjae, open the door."

'Youngjae' stepped forward with some keys, unlocking the door.

I was then pushed down some more steps into what seemed like a cellar.
When the swinging light was turned on, I saw more clearly.

It looked more like a dungeon than a cellar.

A sharp push was applied to my back, making me fall over.
As I used my hands to shield myself, they got scratched on the cold concrete floor.

"Ouch."
I said under my breath, examining my palms.

While I was down I was kicked in the stomach by a black boot. I clutched the area and hissed in pain.

After taking a few more hits, he bent down and chained me up to the wall.
The heavy metal links clinked together when I moved. Any escape-attempts would be heard through the whole house.

"Bow."
I ignored the man.
"Bow!"
He kicked my face.
I licked the blood from my lips, looking up into his eyes.

He gave me a look of warning.
I bowed.. My pride is being severely hurt, along with the rest of my body.

" Listen to me, you better learn the rules pretty quick, or else something much worse might happen."

I nodded, still not detaching my eyes from the ground.

" When you're told to bow, you bow 90 degrees. When you're told to get on your knees, your knees better hit the ground fast. When you're told to clean, you clean until I can see my face in every single surface in this house."

" Are you sure you'd want to see that ugly thing everywhere you go?"
I smirked.

He kicked my face again, making me fall over, even from my knees.

I started to get dizzy.
Duct tape was put on my mouth.
" You'll wear this until you learn not to talk back to your masters."

His black boot was the last thing I saw before blacking out.

~~➿➿~~

Youngjaes p.o.v;

The poor girl.
I feel so sorry for her. Jackson really beat her badly.
And knowing these guys, she'll probably be pregnant within 2 months.

But she'll be staying in the cellar for about a week, and I'll be taking care of her.

I know what we're doing is wrong, so do the others, but we have to stick together to survive in this world. When the world is against us we stick together and support each other. Even if it is hard to understand.

~~➿➿~~
Jisus p.o.v;
I get leftovers once a day almost everyday. But water or any kind of  drinks are hard to come by.

Youngjae left my food with me like he does everyday.

" C-can I have a drink p-please?"

He turned around cautiously, he almost looked scared, but his eyes were warm.

"Of course."

He left then a few minutes later returned with a large glass of water.
He left it in front of me then watched me drink it quickly.

He sat and watched as I ate.

" I-is something wrong?"

" *sigh*gweanchanha?"

I couldn't bring myself to answer. I just pouted, and stared at the ground.

" That was a stupid question, sorry. Do you want anything else?"

I looked at him curiously.

" W-wae?"

" You don't have to be polite or anything with me, I'll be like your carer while you're here."

" C-can you sneak me out?"

" That's the 1 thing I can't do."

" I understand."
I chuckled sadly, trying to cover up my desperation.

~~➿➿~~
We talked and our relationship continued to grow over the next couple of days. He was like my best friend and guardian angel...
When I was beaten he would take care of me. When he brought leftovers he snook extra fresh food too. And we talked and laughed together everyday. He was the 1 ray of sunshine in my dark dungeon.
~~➿➿~~
~ a week later~

I really miss jungkook.. And the others of course.
Not a day passes that I don't think about them. And every time I can't help but wonder if they're even alive.
I wonder; if he is, is he thinking of me too? Or maybe he would be watching me from the sky.

And then there's always that ounce of doubt too.
'Has he replaced me?'
'Has he moved on and just bought some other innocent girl?'

Every time these thoughts come to mind I can't help but cry.

At that moment Youngjae opens the door with a huge smile.

" Hey JiJi, guess what? You're coming up to the main house today!"
He chimes

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A/n; hey
Sorry if this kinda sucked...
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