Chapter 11: Soup

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"Wake up, your breakfast will get cold." The raven-head monotonously called out.

Waking the slumber that slowly faded out to get your conscious. Heavy lashes batting to take in the light that seeped through the barred windows. A sort of rude awakening, to feel your eyes tingle as they stared at the stone floor. Slowly flickering up at Jungkook, who inquisitively stared at you. Holding a small bowl close to himself.

"I'm not hungry." You grunted softly, embracing your knees up to your face. Breaking your sight from the younger boy. Who seemed to silently disagree with your response.

The sound of shoes scarping against the floor came close to you. Stopping right in your view to see worn out sneakers. Which, you highly guessed belonged to Jungkook. A hushed sigh passed your lips, slightly annoyed that he couldn't at least of respected your decision of not wanting to eat. Even if your stomach disagreed with your mind.

"I can't have you go out without eating." Jungkook scowled, crouching down to meet your eyes. "The boss wouldn't be happy, and I really don't need her to be pissed off at me. So, do me a favor and eat. You'll need the energy when we go out on the mission."

Go out?

Mission?

What for. You won't help him; the others won't help him. Why would his boss even bother to send him out with enemies?

Trying to comprehend that in your head makes you puzzled on the countless of things. Mouth unconsciously mouthing gibberish words.

"Who's coming with us?" You managed to slip out, watching Jungkook get comfortable on the floor before he stirred whatever sat in the bowl. Eyes slowly moved up to meet with his dark deep eyes. For who knows what they see in their perspective.

"Me, you, Jimin, Kai, and Yoongi." Jungkook said calmly, "Now open up, or I'll shove this down your throat."

"How kinky." You rasped out, upper teeth exposed from the amusement that tingled at the edge of your lips, "you must of learned off me."

Jungkook just scoffed, raising the spoon with soup up to your lips. Wedging the warm metal between your lips until you felt the gush of slight salt touch the tip of your tongue. Making you be soothed by the tasty soup. Feeling the warmth of mixed spices go gently into your stomach.

"Please finish this before we leave."

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I'm some what back guys? Please don't come at me. I'm still continuing this lol

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