Chapter Three
Baby Steps
Jungkook POV
When I woke up, I was hungry, starving, but also in pain.
I tried to sit up, only to find my every limb was heavy.
Not to mention I felt warm.
Wait… warm!?
My eyes snapped open only to squint at the bright colors surrounding myself.
I whined softly, the light hurting my eyes.
I heard soft footsteps and my heart began to race.
Who is it?
Will they hurt me?
Will I die?
I don’t wanna die!!!
“Shh, shh baby boy, it’s okay, Eomma’s here,”
I looked up into soft eyes, but it only scared me further…
They’re all nice in the beginning.
He picked me up and I began to panic, a loud scream tearing past my lips.
“Pumpkin, you’re okay baby, you’re okay,”
I sobbed into his shoulder, trying to quieten my cries, remembering what Master had done to me before, when I was six years old.
“Shh, there you are pumpkin pie, in and out, easy bun, nice and easy,”
When my cries were reduced to sniffles, he held me out to see my face, smiling softly,” You’re too pretty to cry baby,”
I pouted,” Not baby!”
“Oh honey, you’re Eomma’s little boy!”
“Where’s KoKo? A-and…” I swallowed hard, whispering the next part,” Master… she’ll be so mad I’m not home,” I began to tremble.
“Shh bun, it’s okay, she can’t hurt you anymore,”
“Really?” I asked, doe eyes shining with oncoming tears.
“Yes bun, now wipe away those tears. Don’t cry for those who don’t deserve such things. You’re too perfect to be caught up in her,”
I nodded slowly,” And KoKo?”
“Your bunny?”
I nodded shyly.
“Words bun,”
“Yes?”
‘Eomma’ chuckled,” I’m having a friend fix it, Appa would just destroy him further,”
My heart skipped a beat, now noticing that I had to meet yet another person. I burrowed deep into ‘Eomma’s’ chest,” No! No more! No more!”
“JIN!!! I-I heard crying!!! Is everything alright!?!?”
“I don’t know, me and our baby bun was talking and now he’s freaking out!!!”
“Let me see him,”
Eomma tried to hand me off to someone and I screamed, crying harder,” NO NO NO NO NO NO NOOOOOO!!!!”
“Shh, bun, he won’t hurt you angel!”
“Kookie, I promise, I only want to help you,”
“No hurt!!! I DON’T WANT YOU TO FUCKING TOUCH ME!!!”
