Abducted [ pjm . myg ]

007

Jimin

My breath hitched when the small shard of glass made contact with my skin. I almost cut myself for real this time!! But I think I wouldn't care any less, I don't care if I become bloody or whatnot, as long as I get out of here.

It's been hours since I started scraping the leather cuffs with a shard of glass that I got from breaking one plate that the maid brought here the other day. She almost caught me, but luckily I managed to hide it under my pillow. Now I've been doing this and got a few scratches on my wrist.

Hours had passed, but these damn cuffs won't snap. They're not thick, but they're really hard to break, and its starting to frustrate me. For now, this is all I could think that I can do. I'll take every chance I've got just to be free. I know Jungkook is looking for me now, I can feel it. So might as well help him with my own way.

I scooted towards the right side of the bed, near the bedside table, and pulled the chains up. From time to time, I use it to sharpen the glass. It does create a slightly high pitch scratching sound that hurts my ear, but I can endure that.

I scratched and scratched, until it somewhat made changes to the glass, and continued on cutting the cuffs.

I tried scraping it from the outside, but it only created visible patterns.

"Shit...!!!"

I'll be doomed if the maid or that Mr Min notices this. So I tried to erase it by rubbing my thumb, and it sort of hid the marks.

I shifted on my other hand and started scraping from the inside, until.....

"Ahh!!!!"

I felt a sudden pain. Hot, red liquid started to drip on top of the white bedsheets. I dropped the piece of glass and held my wrist to apply pressure on it.

"Ugh... Jimin, why are you so stupid?!!"

It freakin stings!! What should I do?!!

I looked around, not knowing what to do. But then, I decided to grab my blanket and wrap it around my wound. The cut wasn't deep, but because it was new, the bleeding wont stop.

I held it for a moment. My blood started to stain the cloth. Now it wont be easy to hide. Im sure they'll know what I've been up to if they see this.

"Shit... Shit... Shit... Where should I hide this?"

At that moment, the door suddenly swung open. I was startled by it but was able to hide my hand behind my back.

Leen approached me with a tray of food on her hand. Our eyes met so I tried to smile and act as if Im doing nothing. When she's finally in front of me, she placed the tray at the table.

"Here's your dinner, Mr Park. I hope you eat more this time."

She said politely. I haven't been eating properly lately. I mean... Who would if they're in a situation like me? She said the food wasn't poisoned, but I never know. So I only take one bite and one sip whenever she brings me food, I still need to survive after all.

She's nice and doesn't look like she'll hurt someone, but I still cant bring myself to trust her. Not anyone in this house.

"T-Thanks... you can go now..." I said, fearing that she might notice something out of place.

It's dark though. Only the light on the lamp was on. She wont possibly see anything, wouldn't she?

"Okay then" She responded and politely bowed.

But then she stopped, forehead creasing while looking down at the floor.

Shit!! It might be the piece of glass that fell over!!