Warning: this chapter contains a lot of typos, I'm sorry.
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Hoseok's point of view
A couple of months ago, I was working in the police force.
I was a... Huh, I cant even remember. The tortures I've been through have damaged my memory. I only know that I was a police officer. I honestly can't remember my life before I came here.
To be honest, I don't want to. It'd drive me more insane to know how much I'm missing out on in this horrible place.
This is a mafia. Organized like every other with some extra care and change of names.
No one is called boss, underboss, capo or anything like that.
It is all units and leaders.
It is much less scary to me but I can never truly forget the pain caused to me here.
I'm now being taken care of because I was from the lucky ones that were strong enough to be changed into a 'made man'. That's the term for someone who has officially been integrated into the mafia.
At least the torture is over, nine kids will be there to replace me and 8 of the strangers I know too well but at the same time never even looked at. I don't know their faces, just their voices and names. Their prayers and hopes. Their past lives.
No one knows anything about me except for my face and name.
I used to scream and pray like them. But after some time I got used to it.
My screams became less loud and I lost all hope.
I'm handcuffed to my room, with a lot of chains and two metal balls on my legs in case I try to escape.
Honestly, I wouldn't even think about leaving, I don't want to die, and I'm not crazy enough to think I can escape.
A knock on my door and a small head peaked through with a smile. A soft one.
It was my nightmare, Park Jimin.
I started crying, but instead of his usual anger and crazy eyes and smile he sat next to me.
I screamed and cried for him to leave me alone and he looked at me silent, in confusion.
Was I dreaming all this time? Had he not tortured me before? His sudden change in attitude made it seem like I had been dreaming of all this all this time.
"Hoseok. I told you already, no more of that. You're part of the family now. You're a Wiseguy(someone involved with the mafia) soon to become a made man. So, no need for tantrums. It is time for training"
I stopped screaming and crying once I felt a hand going through my soft hair. The only thing Jimin had been taking care of was my head. He for some reason loved my red hair.
"Jimin, 'family' meeting" I heard someone say. I quickly noticed it was leader Yoongi.
The leaders aside from Jimin didn't visit often. Kim Taehyung is the mafia leader and only came for urgent matters, like last time. Kim Seokjin detests the torture dungeon as well as all of the victims because we are too pathetic and weak for his taste.
Although Min Yoongi, the HAI Unit leader, whatever that was, would come often. He was responsible for feeding us.
He was sweet and caring towards the victims, me included.
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