HIATUS - "Princess" || Jikook

I.

The smell of petrol was almost suffocating, the man stuffed in the boot could smell nothing else and it was starting to drive him mad. He had been thrown about by the reckless driving and he knew there were at least seven bruises forming on his legs alone.

The man sighed heavily, wondering how he managed to get himself into such a predicament, but no matter how much he thought on it he couldn't come up with any answers. All that was left was to wait for his kidnappers to let him out and hopefully give him some answers, but the chances were looking slim.

It wasn't long before they had finished doing whatever they had stopped to do aside from refuelling the car. Another round of being thrown about and he was unbelievably disoriented, feeing a little sick if he was to be entirely truthful. He had lost track of how long he had been in the boot but he was sure it had to be an hour at least.

Finally his half-assed prayers had been answered. The car came to a standstill and the hum of the engine stopped. His eyes probably would have winced against the sudden change in lighting as they popped the truck but the cloth covering his eyes dulled the light. The man couldn't help but flinch when he felt hands grabbing him, he backed up further into the boot.

Even thought he had hated being trapped in it, the boot was familiar and gave him a small sense of security. He had no idea what was on the other side of the boot, and the fear of the unknown was starting to play with his mind.

It took, what felt like, three people to get him out. One person smacked the back of his head when he tried to break free of their hold and the pain made his knees buckle. However, the people seemed to anticipate it and tucked their hands under his armpits to hold him up.

They didn't even give a chance to walk, which was just as well because his legs were practically jelly with nerves and fear, instead dragging him across the floor and dropping him on the ground three feet from the car.

Bound hands quickly reached out to prevent himself from falling completely to floor. He knew he must have looked quite the sight, lower half curled up awkwardly as he held up his torso with his wrist. Some clicked their fingers right above him and he almost snapped his neck trying to look at the source, only to remember that he was temporarily blinded.

It must have been a command because the next thing he knew his feet and hands were being unbound by cold fingers. The man took the chance to quickly sit on his heels, ignore the way his body screamed in pain from the sudden movement.

He reached up and tore the cloth away from his eyes, blinking rapidly to adjust to light, it didn't take long considering how dim the overhead light was. A throat-clearing cough reminded the man he wasn't alone in the room and once again his head whipped up in the direction of the noise. This time he was blessed with an almost annoyingly beautiful being.

The man that loomed over him had was beautiful simply put. He had plump lips that were drawn into a smile and eyes that were practically sparking. The man's hair was what made him gasp out loud, it was the colour of starlight.

He unintentionally found himself reaching out to touch it, much to the amusement of the man. It was only when the man grabbed his wrist that was midair that he came to his senses. He grabbed his hand back, holding his wrist as if the man's touch had burnt it.

The man squatted down until he was level with him, his finger tucking itself under his chin and gently but forcefully lifting his head to make him look the man in the eye.

"What's your name baby boy?"

He was unsure as to why he blushed at the pet name, and he was even more confused as to why he answered the man's question.

"Jungkook."

He replied, voice hoarse from all the screaming he had been doing earlier.

"A cute name for a baby like you, my name is Jimin and you're going to be my princess."

Jungkook didn't get a chance to ask what that meant before he was grabbed from behind. A rag was forced over his nose and mouth, he didn't even get the chance to fight back before everything went black.