Kidnap Me ║M.Y.G

Ch10~[Undress You Pt. 1]

'I don't have time for your bullshit.'
'Do it yourself.'
'What am I? A nurse?'
'I honestly don't give a fuck about your little cut, grow up.'

And the list goes on. I genuinely thought he'd at least listen to Dr. Kim's directives, but his understanding of 'taking care of me' translates into an entirely different meaning. In his book, I should be thankful he at least brings me food and water - not even close to the recommended amount, though. As for the bandage changing, monitoring my fever and general condition, he never even bothered.

For the past three days, he entered this insipid routine of coming into my room, leaving me food and water on the nightstand before exiting without a word. Sometimes he'd abruptly place an antibiotic in the center of my palm and wait for me to chug it down.

However, I could feel it. I could feel the effects of an improper care, of not taking enough prescribed pills, of not having changed my bandage at all and cleaned the wound. It strained my body, the fatigue increasing and the infection spreading.

'Will you actually fricking take care of me like you're supposed to?' I snap at one point, my voice weak but still venomous, as I felt my body not being able to take much more neglecting. He stops walking towards the door and turns to me, a low chuckle escaping his chest.

'Say that again?' he says with shocked amusement, approaching me. 'Take care of you like I'm supposed to? Ha! How fucking entitled can you get? I'm repeating myself for the thousandth time: you're the kidnapped one. The victim. The sufferer. Wouldn't it be such a paradox for me to actually take care of you?' he asks sitting next to my body on the bed, a dangerous look in his eyes.

'Then what's the point, huh? What's the point in holding me hostage here if you want to let me die? Cause that's what's gonna happen if you don't do the shit Dr. Kim said.' I raise my voice, attempting to lift my upper body on my elbows.

'Stop being such a drama queen, will y-' he stops mid-sentence as a high-pitched scream leaves my throat, as I clutch my side. Quickly sliding the edge of my sweatpants down slightly, his eyes widen as he sees the bandage stained with blood and puss.

My neck breaks into a cold sweat as my shoulders are pushed back down on the mattress. My face gradually turns pale, my breathing shortening. Feeling like I could faint, I grab his arm, muttering out a weak 'please' as he gets up, cursing under his breath. He slides his hand in the pocket of his jeans, taking his phone out, dialing a number before placing the device to his ear and quickly leaving the room.

Thirty seconds later he comes back, brows furrowed and slightly pale himself. He places the back of his fingers to my forehead and hisses as he slides one arm under my back and the other under my knees. Instinctively, I wrap an arm around his neck, giving him a questioning look.

'You're taking a bath and I'm changing your bandage.' it might've been due to my shitty state but I thought I heard the slightest edge of fear in his voice.

He pushes the door open, placing me on the counter with surprising gentleness. Leaning my back on the wall, my eyes follow his movements as he turns on the water before leaving the room to get clean bandages and the ointment for the wound.

'He said you're not supposed to get the wound wet which is gonna be a pain in the ass but we'll figure something out.' he mumbles in a rushed manner as he proceeds to grab the hem of my - or better yet his- shirt and pull it upwards.

'Woah, woah , what are you doing?' I frown, stopping his hands.

'Helping you take a bath? You know you can't do it yourself. Now stop whining.' he mutters.

'No, I have nothing underneath these. I'll do it myself, just go.' I groan in pain as I try to push myself off of the counter. He stops me as he moves his body in between my legs, grabbing the top of my waist and holding me in place.

'Will you grow up? You've got nothing I haven't seen before, princess. You know damn well you can't do this yourself so for God's sake just shut up and let me get this over with. If I had any other intentions with you I would've acted on them by now. Now hands up so I can take this off.' he rambles, annoyed, though giving me a few seconds to think it over.

I reluctantly raise my arms as he slowly lifts my shirt over my head. The cool air hitting my skin, and more so the awkward situation makes my hands lock around the bare front of my body, as Suga rolls his eyes at my reaction.

'Okay, brat, I need you to stand up for this one.' he states, pulling me by the small of my back towards the floor. I shiver as my feet touch the cold floor and also as pain lingers around my hip. I use one hand to grab on his shoulder for support and the other one to cover my boobs.

He leans down on one knee, his face at the level of my pelvis as he lowers my sweatpants until the waistband reaches halfway down my hips, enough for the bandage to be uncovered. He slowly unrolls the material from around my hip bones, a hiss escaping my lips as it breaks contact with my wound.

He throws the dirty bandage in the trash before opening the ointment container and scooping some on his fingers. I groan slightly as he cleans my cut and applies the cream, making him look up at me, his face baring no expression.

'Okay, done. Now let's get you in the bathtub and then I'll bandage you, guess it should work, I don't know the order.' he states matter-of-factly, before attempting to slide down my pants. My hand leaves his shoulder and attaches to the clothes, an uncomfortable blush tainting my cheeks and ears. He shoots me a stern look before growling in a low voice:

'Gosh, will you just let me undress you already?'

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A/N: Finally, another chapter. I was actually considering putting the book on hold for one week to get it together but then I decided I'd better post a chapter and organize everything afterwards.

Hope you enjoyed it. Also, feel free to correct my mistakes if you see any or criticize a certain part. It helps me improve and I don't mind it.

Buh-bye now.