Inhuman (Jungkook ff)

Prologue

What is this?

Everything is white.

Everything is cold.

I don't like outside.

"Maia."

The girl turned upon hearing her name only to find her father looking back at her. At least, the man who said he was her father, Kim Namjoon.

"Do you like it little one?" He asked, "The outside world?"

"No father, I don't." The young woman shook her head.

"And why not? You've been asking to come out here for the longest."

"I know, but.." Her voice trailed looking around at the world she thought she'd love, "It's dark, cold, scary, and everything is one color."

"So it's not like you expected?" Namjoon questioned again.

"No, not at all," Maia admitted.

Namjoon sighed and looked at the naive girl in front of him, "Well, nothing in this world ever really is what we expect of it. Anyway, let's go back inside."

The pair trudged up the steps of the abandoned asylum which had become the headquarters for the doctor and his "specimens." Maia didn't like the world she had been shown, the one that was supposed to be full of good things only repulsed her. She didn't know that the reason the world was so cold and dark was that Namjoon had taken her outside in the middle of the night during a German winter. She didn't know that the white color was only the blanket of snow that would eventually melt to reveal the colors she longed to see. 

"Father?"

"Yes, little one?"

"I never want to come outside again."

Maia was too naive, too innocent to feel the evil aura wrapped around the man. She too naive and innocent to see the lustful gazes Namjoon gives her naked body.

And she was too naive to see the dark smile he gave her just then.

"Good." Was his twisted reply.

But can anyone blame her?

Maia was only a month old, after all.