I looked at Taehyung. "You're so stupid." I spat. "Really, Taehyung... Coming back here?" I sighed throwing my hands in the air. Then to put them down on my forehead, pushing my hair back.
"I- I said I'm sorry so many times." He spluttered. "What am I supposed to do?!"
"Saying sorry Isn't going to help absolutely anything is it?" I hit the desk. Sending pencils and pens falling across the desk. "We're stuck here right now aren't we?!" I sadly hissed. "All we've gotten here is a petty change of clothes..."
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Taehyung looked so shocked. His eyes widened. Looking at me. "And yelling about it isn't going to help either Jimin." He put his hands on his knees. Sitting on a chair leaning forward. "All we can do now is wait."
There was an awkward silence. It lingered in the air, thick and heavy, just like that of a blanket. Wherever I moved around the room, that silence followed, until I said. "Well, the waiting isn't going to do ANYTHING ASWELL YOU FUCKING DUMBASS!" I yelped at Taehyung. Turning around at him. Giving him a low tired glare.
"Well, what should we do genius?" He clapped his hands. Pathetically smirking at me. "As you said we're stuck here." His smirk slowly turned into the same glare that I was giving him. "So- anything to say?"I stayed quiet. He chuckled. "Idiot."
I walked up to him. Backing him up against the wall. [ignore the height difference irl] I put my hand on his neck. My fingernails slowly curling around the curve. I squeezed on his neck him yelping. The door slowly opened, it breaking on its hinges. "ᴵ'ᵐ ˢᵒʳʳʸ"
"Jimin. Let him go, or I'll kill you." I looked behind me. What I knew now was a guy named Sangwoo. I looked back at Taehyung, his face starting to go pale. I put him down.
"Good, now you guys. Follow me for breakfast." He looked back at us. "And try not to kill each other on the way. Walk in front of me please." We went in front of him. "Okay so go down only the one flight of stairs, then turn right." We followed his instructions.
"Why aren't we allowed to go down another one?" I questioned. Stopping at the stairs.
"I-It's a dead end. We built it there to get people confused." He stuttered. "Long story. There's a locked door down there. So you can't get in anyways."
"Wwheree are we going?" Taehyung said curiously dragging out the word 'where' as he spoke. It was weird, his emotion had changed so fast.
"As I already said. You're going for breakfast, now carry on walking." He said. We looked back forward walking down the stairs. My body bounced as my feet tapped down the stairs. As we finished walking down the stairs. I looked towards the other stairs. That leads down to the 'dead end'. Sangwoo pushed me slightly forward into the lounge-looking like room. He walked over to some cupboards grabbing a slice of bread. Then some peanut butter.
