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Every single time Bogum wasn't in the room Youngmin would be there with his orb of light, speaking with Jimin to try and keep the young man sane. Youngmin had also popped the others shoulder back into place so that it wouldn't hurt as much and could heal properly. Sadly however he couldn't really intervene and his supervisor was beginning to take notice of his absence in the haunting world.

"Jimin, my boss is noticing I'm gone a lot more then often and with that I'm not scaring people. So it's sad to say but I'm gonna have to start leaving you for long amounts of time." A strangled cry left Jimin's parched mouth. He had already been there for a whole week and all he got was a half empty bottle of water and half a sandwich.

Every time Bogum had come in he asked the same question over and over, getting angry every time the younger responded with Taehyung. He did however get the handcuffs removed earlier in the day and was aloud a tank top and some shorts.

The door cracked open and light spilled in, Youngmin disappeared instantly as Bogum pushed it all the way open, entering with what looked like a sandwich and juice. He handed it over and watched as Jimin greedily took a huge bite and a large gulp of the drink. When he finished he looked up at the elder and stuttered out, "B-Bogum can I have some socks, please." Bogum left the room with the door open, Jimin took this time to lean as far as he could from his spot on the bed to see out, it looked like a white hallway. Before he could inspect further the elder came back with a white pair of socks.

"Taehyung called me the other day in a panic saying that you were missing, but he also has a small nagging feeling in the back of his head that you left him. And it sounded like he was going to cry." Jimin's eyes widened tenth their regular size and he cried out in anger. He was just so mad and upset and scared with what was happening. All he wanted to do was go home and sit in his boyfriends arms.

Bogum snickered at the expression on Jimin's face and grabbed his chin in between his index finger and thumb, "Y'know I can treat you better then he ever could." Whilst he had said these words Jimin could see the lust in his eyes and a chill ran down his spine. He couldn't think of what could possibly happen and he didn't want to. All he could hope is that the elder did not act upon that lust.

It took another minute of Bogum admiring the younger before he pulled himself off of the bed and out the door, locking it once again.

Jimin slowly got off the bed and squinted in the dark finally deciding to take a look around the small room he had become prisoner to. Youngmin reappeared with his light and followed the younger male around the room. There was a couch in the very corner with a stand next to it and a single old dusty book sitting atop of it. And then he saw it. About a foot above the book was a switch. He slowly reached forward and touched it. Not a single thing happened and his hopes diminished in seconds. "Damnnn you got real happy real quick Jimin. Sucks to be you." Youngmin chuckled. The younger swung around and glared at him bringing a hand up and pushing him back slightly. "Don't you have demon-y things to go do?" Youngmin nodded and leaned forward looking Jimin right in the eyes. "Yeah I do. But then you will be stuck with this." And just like that the room was bathed in complete darkness.

He whined and punched the demons shoulder who laughed in response and brought back the light. They returned to the bed soon after and Jimin decided to ask the elder the tales of his demon adventures. And oh. Did Youngmin have some good ones. And then out of the blue he cocked his head to the side and looked at Jimin.

"Hey. Did I tell you about the hatch hidden under this bed?"





He was miserable. He'd been trying to find Jimin for a week now. The girl who had told him she could help was absolutely useless as she was always disappearing or wouldn't say anything. How she even knew Jimin was missing and where to find him at that exact moment was beyond him. Currently she was lounging on the couch with a bag of chips next to her watching some show while he sat at the table of Jimin's friends' house with a map in front of him. He was circling where he found the necklace and was trying to figure out where the hell his truck went. Then it came to him.

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