ESTIMATE: Truth Is Lie

CHAPTER -8: HOSTAGE

" you can walk?" Asked the man who I can call reason I am here. If he would not have put gun on appa, I would have never been here ever in my life.

I nodded and took a step. My head was paining. I don't know how much my head was bleeding, I am not afraid of dying but I can't die just like that. If I then it would be a waste of human life. My head was becoming heavier may be its bleeding for quite long. I was taking small steps.

" you are going in opposite direction.." he again interrupted me.
Oh... yes I don't know where I have to go. My foot steps stopped.

" jeon y/n, you are the hostage of Kim taehyung. So, he is going to show you your real place." He said and left.

" Kim taehyung??" I questioned. Until now I had not came across anyone with this name.

" it's me" the man who was with me in car said. " you are my hostage." He ended.

" why??" I cried. Why God is so unfair with me? Please God save your child.

" because you owe him your life." The dough eyes said while keep on exiting the scene.

What? How? When? He never saved me. I can even file a case of attempt of murder on him.

" follow." that the only thing Kim taehyung said me before showing his back to me. He started moving. He was taking small steps to that I could match his speed. I was following me. My legs were shaking. I was still feeling something tied around them.

In two minutes me reached a room, which was not isolated. There was many rooms around it. Guards were patrolling in front of the rooms.

" here" he said while opening the door of the room. I head inside it.

" if you need anything.... don't dare to bother me. " he said remaining as cold as he was since the beginning like no humanity left in his soul.

" hm" i said, looking to the room. He locked the door on my back. I turned to look at it. But he was very fast this time.

This room was not where I was kept earlier. It was different, there was a clock, a mirror and unexpectedly a window with transparent glasses. Do they trust me now? Why I was allowed to stay in a room with these kind of window? I walked towards window and saw out through the glass it was all greenery, no sign of human life, like a forest or something.

I tried to unlock the window but it was locked like last room, I remembered that note.

I went in front of the mirror. I look terrible, I was still in my birthday party dress which has lost all its beauty and grace, it was torn from some places, there were blood spots and dust on my white dress. My head was bandaged but still it was bleeding. My face was not even washed since days and my hair were nothing less then a bird nest.

I examined the room properly. There was another gate in that room may be another exit. I twisted it nob and my eyes widen it was unlock. How? How was that open, do they forget to lock this. I slowly opened the door.

It... it... it was a washroom. There were basic supplies and a towel. A disappoint filled my heart and finally I thought to take a bath. I went outside bathroom and checked whether the main gate was locked or not. I went to the cupboard to check what all I have. I open the very big cupboard and it was all empty. Well!! I was also not expecting anything.  I went to washroom and examined it properly,  there could be spy cameras. After spend enough time to satisfy myself.  I undressed my head bandage, my hairs very covered with blood. I kept bandage safely because I only have one. I undressed myself also kept dress properly so it won't got wet.

I saw myself in mirror, all scratches, cuts, etc, etc. I took a small shower with cool water to relax my body, moreover I thought it would also reduce bleeding. I washed my hairs properly and examined my wound, it was not deep and bleeding had also stopped by now. After I shower I was feeling very relaxed, now my mind was working quite efficiently.

I used extra cloth was my dress which usually clean the floor, to clean my wounds after washing it properly to avoid infection. I bandaged my head again. And then I tried removed blood and dust from dress. I can't wash it completely as I have to wear it again. I was not fully successful in my work but it was better now. I wore my dress and walked out of the room. I looked myself into the mirror, I was looking better. I sat on the bed. I was very proud of myself that I have trained myself very well unlike a girl who never moved out of her home alone, otherwise I would be very helpless at this moment.

I was analyzing my past few days and estimating my future.

Someone opened the door and I became quite attentive. The door opened wide. Exposing a familiar person, Kim soekjin ssi. He came with a maid in the room.
I was looking to both of them.
" you look better." He said. " keep it here." He said to the lady with here. She followed his orders so obediently and then left the room.
" this is something bought for you. Have a look." He said.
I stood up without speaking anything and checked what all he bought for me. There were some clothes and food.

" ok " I simply said.
" don't you have any questions after happened today?" He was quite surprised.
" what if I have? Are you going to answer?"
" may be..."
" really"
" try"
" let's start with the morning.....Kim namjoon ssi said he know all about eomma. Is this true?"
" almost."
My eyes sparkled, so my decision was not wrong.
" will he be on his word?"
" yes.. until authorities don't say no."
" and and and ..yes very important why I am hostage of Kim taehyung ssi?"
" because..... there is as such no reason."
" someone said I owe him my life. Is it true?"
"Yes."
" how?"
" you might remember the day he was bringing you here. Your car was attacked."
I nodded.
" that day after car crashed, you fainted. He fought alone to almost fifty men of rival gang." He continued.
" so?"
" he was injured, bleeding but still he bought you here safely,he not let a single bullet touch you body. Knowing that even if he will not bring you here no one will blame him for that."

" I didn't get that... why he won't be blamed. "