Kidnapped |J.JK| COMPLETE

Chapter 21 _ "Cute Fight"

'Yah, pabo, Y/n, wake up.'

I heard a familiar voice in my head. I felt someone gently shaking me. I slowly opened my eyes.

'Oh, sorry.' I responded when I saw and realized Jungkook was trying to wake me up. I rubbed my swollen eyes as I adjusted to the sunlight coming into the room.

'You better?' Jungkook asked me.

'Oh, yeah'

I felt better since Jungkook was being nice to me. And he was cute. But I didn't feel like talking. Plus i was still scared, I swear men are bipolar and I don't want to say the wrong thing and get him triggered, which would lead me to getting hurt. I sat up on the bed and uncovered myself while I stood up infront of Jungkook.

'If you need, you can take a shower, I left some clothes on the counter, Ill be in the kitchen and since our agreement, I want to be able to trust in that you can get there on your own without being dumb right?' He asked trying to be clear but not scary.

'Yes sir.'

I walked over into the bathroom since it was connected to his room. But Jungkook stopped me.

'Oh y/n!'

I turned around and waited for him to continue.

'Uh, unless we are on a mission or intense training, you can just call me Jungkook.'

I nodded my head and watched as he left the room, just to make sure I wouldn't get interrupted again.

I got into the shower and felt the warm water against my body. I feel safer right now, but that doesn't justify Jungkooks actions, nor the situation and what happened last night. Now that I think about it, is this why my mom has abandoned me? She new I had my fathers blood and she didn't like that, but I am her daughter so she helped me till I legally could be on my own? I bet that is the truth.

I felt anger rise in me as I tried to calm back down. After a couple minutes I got out of the shower and put on Jungkooks clothes. I felt my cheeks heat up when I looked in the mirror, seeing me in a guys clothes. But I mean I didn't look that ugly. And luckily if I dont get beat again, I will just have the scars but no bruises. That's a plus I guess.

I stepped out of the bathroom and saw Yoongi sitting on Jungkooks bed playing on his phone. I got nervous. I slowly walked back into the bathroom hoping he wouldn't notice so I could avoid him.

'Where are you going?' He asked, stopping me in my tracks. But the interesting thing was he still was focused on his phone.

'M-me?' I asked trying to play dumb.

'Who else?'

'Sit, now.'

Knowing I couldn't get out of this without help, I slowly walked over to Yoongi and sat next to him on the bed.

'Listen, normally you'd be played with then dead by now.' He said monotoned. I widened my eyes. I'd be dead by now? Umm........ ok.

'But, somehow you aren't. I have my suspicions, but I dont want you to continue with helping these, so starting today when you begin training I want you to suck at it. Worse than you normally would. Understand?'

'Why?' I quietly asked looking down at his shoes.

'Cause, you are a block in the way, but even as a hyung, Jungkook wont listen or take action to what I say so you will do what I just said so then you will go away.'

I got a little mad hearing yet another insult to me. I wanted to blow up at him for his nonsense but, I was way to scared to do so.

'Y/n do you understand?'