|| CHAPTER-11 ||


"Fuck! This is huge," Jungkook exclaimed as he traced in fingers over a rough cemented brick wall that was covered with dust, and mites seeping through the corners of the walls.

It was the biggest dungeon that Jungkook had ever encountered in his life. It wasn't a typical underground prison with rows of low-levelled cells trapping people beneath them. It was more like a single huge four-walled prison with complete silence.

There wasn't a single cry from the other side of the door.

Jungkook placed the torch between his lips and kept it in a firm position by clenching his teeth around it. He traced his hands to find the door to the cell. It was pitch dark with only the light of the torch shining brightly to form a small cone of brightness around the irregularly carved dungeon walls.

Zuo Long Cao!

One of the richest men in Shanghai with his assets spread all over the country. The government questioned his inflow of income but the man was witty enough to escape the raids every single time.

The Base Station of South Korea found a small trace of Zuo's men around Incheon Port. It was since then this secret mission was planned to find out the source of his income.

It took them months to plan out the sketch and movements of their attack on his house and currently lead them to only one place.

His mansion.

One of the most expensive assets that he possesses. To know that this bitch kept his hideous crimes right under his ass was terrific enough.

Jungkook gulped as his hand caught hold of something.

A hole!

It was tiny but sufficient for Jungkook to start unlocking the vault. To be specific, the biggest vault that he encountered in his entire life. A part of him was nervous about the fact that he could be caught by the Zhu's men before he could get hold of what was inside this cell.

And a part of him was confident about Yoongi's analysis. He was sure that Yoongi will pull him out of this if things go south.

He will, right?

Sweat bubbled over Jungkook's forehead as the time ticked consistently. His hands trembled as he placed the last piece of the device that he built around the small keyhole in a matter of a few minutes.

But it wasn't sufficient.

Fifteen minutes had already passed and Zhu's men would be alarmed by now. They would be here any minute and he still hasn't unlocked the cell. With a deep breath, Jungkook stepped back a few feet and pressed the button on the device.

It initially caused a slight spark followed by an explosion around the keyhole. Thankfully, Jungkook had fitted a silencer around the bomb, it suppressed the sound emitted from it.

Jungkook swallowed and pushed open the huge door that opened up with a creaking sound. His lungs stopped breathing at the sight that he encountered. A gasp escape past his lips when he stepped into the prison.

Women.

There were all sorts of women irrespective of their age, weight, colour or race. Their hands were tied above their head to the pole behind them and their eyes were covered with black cloth. The mouth was stuffed with an age-old cloth so that a single cry doesn't escape past their lips.

Jungkook stepped deeper into the room and analysed the room. The poles were fitted along the walls of the room and not a single pole in the centre. The women had clothes that barely covered their skin, making it obscene to look at.

Jungkook's eyes narrowed towards their ankles which were locked with heavy metal chains. And to his surprise, all of them were connected and travelled towards the centre of the room.

All the chains connected to the body of a single person that sat there in the centre of the prison with his knees pressed against his chest and hands circling them.

A single male in the entire dungeon of more than eighty females.

What stabbed his heart was the fact that the male was covered with metal cuffs all over his body and not just the ankles.

How cruel could this turn out?

Jungkook squatted down before the male and stretched his hand to cup the male's cheek. He gulped as he touched the rough skin that was carved with cuts and bruises all over.

"Who...?" The male asked in a low tone.

"Agent Juliet," Jungkook spoke with a tone just above a whisper. He couldn't speak further. It pricked his heart to see the condition of these victims that dwelled in this dungeon for an unmeasured timeline.

"Are you here to strip me as well?" The male asked with his chained hands extending to feel the presence of the person before him.

Jungkook's orbs brimmed with tears as the male finally cupped his face after multiple unsuccessful attempts. His hands were small and covered with tons of worth metal cuffs, starting from his shoulder down to his wrists.

Every metal cuff locked against his skin represented a woman that was tied down within the room.

That's the amount of weight he had been carrying over his body.

Both, physically and mentally.

Jungkook placed his hands on either side of the male's tiny figure, his orbs taking in every chain that was whirled around the male's torso. The rusted iron of the cold chains drew marks over the male's chest, starting from his neck to the groin.

Jungkook's confidence shook for the first time in his entire life. He had saved hundreds of victims to date. And all of them were difficult ones to solve.

But this...

It was traumatic!

It was worse than death at service.

"Will you let go of one of them, if I satisfy you?" The male spoke with a blank face, his thumb rubbing softly over Jungkook's cheek.

Damn!

"W..what?" Jungkook choked a sob with his lips trembling to ask further.

"Use me and let one of them go. I will not complain." The male spoke monotonously with his chin raised high up.

"Are you even listening to yourself? How could you be so selfless?" Jungkook mustered the courage to ask with tears rolling down uncontrollably.

"Dignity is the most important thing for women. They will kill themselves if you sleep with them-"

"Then what about you!" Jungkook screamed losing the last nerve cell to understand this man before him.

Jungkook choked a sob as he leaned into the male's palms. He couldn't take it. It was the worst punishment he could get.

To witness this horrid dungeon.

To meet these victims.

No! Scratch that.

To meet these survivors.

"You see these?" The male raised his cuffed hands that cluttered a few times, "They are a proof of my existence. When these cuffs are taken down one by one respectfully, releasing every woman in this room. I will consider myself free."

The male traced his dainty fingers over Jungkook's jaw and slid them down to the neck and stopped over the collar of the tuxedo. Jungkook's breath hitched as the male slid his fingers down to the rim of his pants.

Jungkook shut his eyes tight with his palms holding onto the male's hands. He pulled them back up to his face and cupped them against his cheek.

He leaned over to press their foreheads together, "I promise to take every cuff off your hands and to protect every female trapped inside this room. I will respectfully escort you out of this dungeon and give you the life that you deserve. This Juliet promises to keep you safe at the cost of his life."

(A/n:- I am not able to judge how the chapter has come out.

Who do you think is the man before Jungkook?

If you guessed him right then tell me, will they will escape out of here?

Hope you liked the chapter.

Love you guys.

Maddie🙂❤️




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