𝘓𝘐𝘍𝘌𝘓𝘌𝘚𝘚 𝘞𝘈𝘙//𝘗𝘑𝘔 𝘍𝘍

•Village•

Seconds by seconds, little by little, bits of consciousness begun to slipped back into him. First he heard his own heavy breathing as his heart steadily thumped. Then, his ears begun to pick up different noises around him like muffled chattering or fumbling. As his senses started to wake him up, his body gained back it's senses as well when a sharp pain shot up his chest and neck while the throbbing pain in his head worsen over time. It wasn't the best way to wake up but at least he survived.

Survived what exactly? His brain struggled to recall all the memories though some was blurry but he managed to remember the crucial parts especially the one with her face and tear stained cheeks. With that last scene of her screaming for him before he blacked out, his mind finally snapped back to reality and bringing along his body and all his emotions as well, including his undying rage. It was an instinct for him to jolt his body up the moment he opened his eyes but he was firmly restrained by something. He glanced down and saw his torso tied with ropes around the chair he was sitting on. Just when he was about to struggle again, a sound of slow claps interrupted him.

He looked up without lifting his head, shooting glare at anyone he could possibly attempt a murder on because right now, he's yet to be in his right mind. Whoever trapped him in this position is destined to stained their blood on his hands. Not to mention how they took her away from him and this only top his anger with a rotten cherry. His eyes landed on a man who wore a smirk and tattooed up his neck and arms with gold chain around his neck. Judging by the man's appearance, he might be tangled up with some low life gangsters and let's just say it ridiculed him and his ego.

"Park Jimin of Seoul. What. An. Honor"

The man stopped in front of Jimin with a smirk as he spoke in a mocking tone to provoke the young mafia. Stirring up that tornado of wrath in Jimin was a death wish but the man seemed to be at peace considering how his prisoner was tied up. But he also kept in mind the fact that it took him two bear tranquilizers to take Jimin down and the mafia even killed 3 more men of his before finally collapsing. The sheer will power of this psychopath was no joke and shouldn't be taken seriously but the man have something in his hands that he guarantee could make Park Jimin sit like a dog.

Jimin rolled his jaw before leaning back and dropped his head to stare at his legs instead of the man who he was seconds away from shredding. Though he wasn't completely sane, Jimin still had a part of his mind where rational thoughts were trying to keep him calm. Somewhere around here was where they kept the girl and he will never do anything that might put risks on her head but the tattooed man was doing nothing but pressing his red buttons.

The man pulled a chair before sitting down in front of Jimin and pulling out a cigarette and inhaled the toxic gas. Seeing the young mafia keeping a cold sturdy front was quite amusing considering how he just found out that mind of Jimin wasn't normal but it still doesn't explain how they needed to struck him with two bear tranquilizers to bring him down.

"I never thought some like you would be left behind, Park Jimin. Don't you have chopper coming for you just like the other ranked people?"

The man leaned forward with his elbows on his knees as he asked through his slightly gritted teeth and Jimin recognized the dialect the man spoke in and knew he might be somewhere in Busan already. He remembered how countries abandoned their people and took the people of higher hierarchy onto big planes and cargo, bringing them to who knows where while citizens suffered down here. It was too unfair, too unreal and even impossible but here they are, neglected by their leaders and left to rot. The world was too cruel for the innocent and the poor as they rained hell on Earth and the man seen it all, which was why he got very annoyed seeing Park Jimin.

It confused him why a young millionaire would be left behind in this rotting with an 18 years old girl. What the man didn't know was Jimin's choice of staying and locking him and the girl in the pantry that night when his right hand man flew doctors in that chopper to Russia. Until this day, Jimin didn't regret it one bit because he would've live a dreadful life without the angel he saved and will do it again this time.