Beautifully Merciless

3. Trapped

"What use will she be of here?" Taehyung questioned.

Jungkook laughed.

"I mean look at her. I bet she can't even hurt a fly, even if she wanted to. She's as innocent as they come." he replied playfully, clearly intrigued at his own idea.

I mean, I wish I could say he was wrong but...

"So?" Taehyung replied, still obviously confused at Jungkook.

"Let's keep her. As a maid." Jungkook said.

What?!? A maid? No fucking way. I'm not being kept here.

"No. I don't need someone do to my things. I'm fine on my own." Taehyung snapped back.

"Just look at her, Tae. She's defenceless. Plus, you exhaust yourself so much already. Wouldn't it be energy saving to have someone to take care of the house?" Jungkook said, trying to sound convincing as possible, with one his of eyebrows slightly raised.

"I don't care. You just want her to do the chores around the house because you're too lazy." He responded coldly.

"C'mon, Tae. For me? I need someone to clean my room and do the dishes anyway." Jungkook replied with his puppy eyes.

Taehyung took his hand and ruffled through his hair in frustration.
He paused for a moment and finally let out a deep sigh.

"Fine. You're so fucking stubborn." He glared at Jungkook.

"Yaay! Thanks Taehyung!" Jungkook jumped up and down.

Wow. I would've never expected this guy to do these type of things. He literally looks like a bunny.

Taehyung gave another expressionless look at the two of us and left.

Jungkook turned to face me.

"You hear that? You're going to be doing to the chores around here!" He laughed as me crouched down next to me, roughly pinching my cheek.

"No! Just let me go you bastards!" My voice cracked as I was holding back my tears.

"Sorry. No can do. It's already been done." Jungkook shrugged, completely lacking in any form of sympathy.

I looked up at him and gave him a cold glare, my eyes glassy. I should've stayed home. I should've been more careful. I've caught myself in this mess, and now I can't get out. I've literally been kidnaped, tied up, and now I've been forced to stay here?
No. I need to get out of here and get things back to normal.

"Let. me. go. Please..." I was begging at this point, but didn't care. I'm not safe here and who knows what they'll do to me.

Jungkook lifted my head to make me face him.

"Awh. Are you going to cry? I know it must be hard. Getting abducted out of no where for no reason at all, completely being forced to leave everything you know and love behind in an unfamiliar place with unfamiliar people." Jungkook said in an extremely mocking and un-empathetic way.

"Stop trying to stir me up." I spat at him, my body almost shaking at how furious I was.

"Haha. Just kidding." Junkgood replied playfully as he ruffled my hair with a wide grin on his face.

"Please... let me go..." I continued on begging even though I knew my mind knew that I probably wasn't going anywhere anytime soon.

"Then stay here." Jungkook flashed an innocent looking smile.

I let a sigh out of frustration and shook my head.

"No." I said firmly, looking straight into Jungkook's eyes.

"Well, you don't exactly have a choice." He responded slyly.

"You'll get your own room. It won't be THAT bad." he added, trying to sound re-assuring as his voice could be. Almost sounding threatening - like.

I looked down and slowly nodded my head out of my own will, completely defeated.

I'm no longer in control.

"Haha. Good girl."

Jungkook then pat me head and then unlocked the chains around my legs and untied the ropes around my wrists.
My arms instantly become limp and dropped to my sides. I stretched them out and saw red rings imprint ed on my wrists. The ropes were tied around me so tightly and I didn't even notice. I then started stretching my neck, hearing a soft crack sound, and then I stopped. I used the rest of my strength to pull myself up, only to stretch my legs as well.

I turned around to face Jungkook.
All I could feel was anger. I was literally in the situation Jungkook said I was in; kidnaped, striped of all the things I love, afraid and scared.

My head wasn't thinking straight anymore, and I charged towards Jungkook, attempting to try and hurt him, even though I probably knew I wasn't going to be able to lay a finger on him.
He immediately roughly roughly grabbed my wrist at lightning speed, spinning me around and then pinning my arms behind my back, to the point it hurt.

"Ah, ah, ah. You belong here now. Don't even try." He said mockingly.
I breathed heavily out of pure anger and fear.

"Understood?" Jungkook said in a threatening and stern voice.

Compelled, I immediately nodded my head out of defeat. He laughed and finally let go of me.

"Come on, I'll show you to your room, and assign you a schedule of what you need to do starting tomorrow." He said, completely ignoring the past events.

I looked down in utter disappointment and disbelief.

How the hell did it get to this?

These types of things only happens in movies. Never in my life would I have thought I would be in a situation like this.

Jungkook walked towards the door and stopped when he realised I wasn't following him. He slowly turned his head around and jerked it, signalling me to come follow.
And so I did.

What have I gotten myself into?