Lone wolf// P. JM x K.TH

Chapter 25

One minute, Jimin was sitting up in bed while waiting for Hoseok to return from the small bathroom in the cell, the next, he was being forcefully dragged from his place by two guards.

He let out a yell as he was pulled across the room towards the door, struggling against the tight grips, the cuffs that were still on his wrists jangling and clinking as he fought.
No matter how much preparation he did in his head, he was still scared of what he may face.

Hearing the commotion, Hoseok rushed from the bathroom only to stop when he saw what was happening. He shot Jimin a sympathetic look standing there knowing there was nothing he could do, if he even attempted to help, he'd just be beaten down.

He couldn't even transform due to the daily dose of syrum— which prevents transformations— given during breakfast.
Jimin couldn't use his powers as his hands where bound. W. T. O had taken every procaution to render all werewolf powers useless.

Jimin was lead down white hospital like hallways and into a room. It was pretty much plain, white and empty.
Except a single concrete block in the centre and Dr Lee stood behind what looked like a glass window.

A metal collar was suddenly locked around Jimin's neck, making him flinch at the cold, small rounded protruding bits poking into his skin.

'what the hell'

The guards then uncuffed Jimin's wrist and quickly left, joining Dr Lee behind the glass while Jimin began twisting his finally free wrists, cringing at their stiffness, the reddened and worn skin stinging.

The sound of an intercom connecting crackled through a speaker in the top left of the room. The voice of Dr Lee soon following the crackling.

"Alright Jimin, your testing begins now and will progress in difficulty over. We'll be testing your powers limits. Understand? "

"And what if I refuse? "

Dr Lee didn't respond to Jimin's question, she simply signed to a guard next to her. The guard had a remote control of some sort and clicked it.

Electricity suddenly rocketed through Jimin's body emitting from the collar, making him collapse to the ground, body convulsing as the shocks burned through his veins.

It stopped after a few long seconds, though Jimin's body was still shaking and aching.

"I think that answers your question, doesn't it."

"Now, brake the block or we turn up the voltage."

Standing shakely, his knees wobbly, Jimin faced the block. There was no way he wanted to experience that again, that feeling of electricity surging through him, the pain was unbelievable even if it only lasted a few seconds.

He held out his arm towards the block, closing his eyes.

This was a hard, dense, heavy object, it was going to take some effort.

His arm began to shake, the motion of closing and clenching his fist became difficult as he attemed to carry out the task given, his face contorting into an strained expression, ringing echoing in his ears.

He let out a small yell as he finally closed his fist, the block suddenly crushed to bits with loud cracking crushing sound. Jimins are dropping back to his side, his face relaxing the strained look.

Breathing slightly ragged Jimin turned to face the window, Dr Lee's gaze fixed on him.

"Well done, wasn't that hard to comply now was it. Now let's continue, bring in the next objects.

Jimin let out a heavy breath, his head falling back. He never liked using his abilities unless he has to. With the acception to Taehyung cute little pleads. It's very tiring. The fact that's these people were exploiting them for some god damn research that would do nothing to benifit them except give them knowledge of what HE can do.
It angered him. It's not like they can learn how to do it themselves.