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Yoongi POV

                       I don't think I can do this. Its feels like i've been here for weeks. I don't remember clearly what happened accepted getting whipped, then waking up back in the main room. My vision is blurry and everything hurts. I try to rub my eye so I can see, But I can't reach my face, they chained me up huh? Do they really think im that dangerous, even after all the abuse? They got a somewhat of a brain then I guess.

                      I take my shoe off and kick it towards my hands. I grab my switchblade out. They really should do better checks on people huh. Especially if they truly thought I was dangerous. I pick the lock on the chains. I'm not gonna try to escape right now, without a plan but hey, I don't like being chained up like a dog. I hide my knife back in my shoe. Pain surges through my body with every movement but it doesn't stop me. Instead it makes me want to go on longer.

                      I hear the door knob turn. I don't move or hide my hands. I just sit there. A younger man I never saw before hands me something wrapped in a paper towel. He smiles and leaves. Fucking weirdo. I unfold the paper towel and see a fortune cookie. Really? A fucking cookie? No medical supplies for my cuts? No fucking ACTUAL FOOD? What the fuck ever. I crack open the cookie but the fortune is all fucked up.

"-Read... be-tween.the-line.s-yoon.gi..i-ts / -alwa--ys-help..fu--l-yoon.gles." That looks like a hard keyboard smash. The back says "Edible paper" Okaaaaaaay then.

                       I look at it close. OH ... Of Course he would do that. Hoseok... Heh. Alright. I'm going hang on for a while longer. I got this. They really didn't forget about me. I almost tear up. The door moves again, I quickly eat the cookie and the paper. The normal guard walks in.His eye widen when he sees im not chained up. However , he just lets it slide, he throughs a shirt at me and tells me to put it on. I do, while groaning at the pain of it touching the cuts. The shirt stars getting blood stained already. He hands me a suit coat and I put it on. It covers the blood but it pushes on the cuts, causing more pain. The guard rolls his eyes and leads me out of the room. He leads me back to the fucking lions den of an office.

"Ah! Mr.Min!~ I see your....ahha.....healing well?" Im so fucking close to hitting a bitch.

"Not really but thanks for asking Sir" I say groaning as I sit. He smirks at me.

"Anyway ,I called you here because, I actually have a deal for you! You see, I need a favor" He says. I scoff. Is he fucking retarded? Like for real?

"Why in the fuck would I ever do something for you?" I say and he smiles gets up and walks towards me.

"Because i'm more powerful" He gets closer.

"Im stronger" He gets in my face.

"And I will kill your little lover boy and little mrs.Holly without any regrets" He whispers.

                       Now i'm really angry. You can kidnap me. You can strip me of my pride, make me feel small. You can chain me up like an animal and beat me. But the second you come at the people I LOVE. Your gonna wish you didn't say that. I know they are coming to get me and I know they are going to take me home. They will figure out your patterns and errors and FUCKING OBLITERATE YOU. I roll my eyes. But i have to live until then. I can't do anything stupid.

Just . need. To . keep. My. Temper.

"What do you need you prick" I say gritting my teeth.

"You'll be given the task tomorrow by your guard. Oh and , Mr.Min? " I look at him pissed.

"Your love for that boy sure it's obvious, I guess he just doesn't love you back" I Get up angrily the guard drags me out , hitting my cuts. I groan in pain trying to stop them. The finally through me into the room again. I spit up blood.

"FUCKING BASTARD" I scream and punch the wall. I left a pretty deep dent. I don't even feel the pain im so mad.

He'll get what's his.