You know when you stare at blank white walls, you start seeing colors? I think I am going insane. I am hallucinating I think.

It has been 2 weeks that I have been locked in this dirty room. There is only a mattress on the floor. Nothing else.

The door opened and I saw him. This guy is heartless and expressionless. He looks so cold.

He is kinda handsome. Okay fine he is really handsome.

But that is not the point. He literally has kidnapped me.

He came closer to me and untied my hands. His visuals are beautiful.

He looked at my eyes. He has one mono eyelid and one double eyelid. That is unique. He ordered. "Follow me."

And walked to the door. "No, why would I follow your order? Let me go!"

He looked back at me. "I am letting you go. So follow me."

Is he serious? But it is the first time he is letting me leave this room. So I just followed him. I looked around the place.

I was walking behind him. I should run but I can't see any exit. And there is a gun in the back of his jeans.

Should I try to take it?

I tried to take it but he turned to me. I crossed my arms behind my back.

"Why are you walking so slow?" He asked. "Move fast."

He took me to a room.I was hesitating to enter. "What?"

"What if you did something to me?" I asked. "I am telling you I will break your hands if you touch me."

"If that were my intention I would have done that on the first day." He exclaimed. Like yeah, I still don't understand why he is keeping me here. He doesn't look interested in me. And he doesn't touch me. Which is a good thing. "And you are ugly and You are stinking. So go take a shower."

I gasped that he insulted me like that. "Excuse me! I am not ugly! And it's your fault! You kept me in that room. And not let me take a shower for 2 weeks?!"

"Now I am allowing you to go."

I want to take a shower too. I went to the bathroom and looked around. It looked normal. "There is no girl's product? There is only men's shampoo and body wash."

He rolled his eyes. "They do the job too, it doesn't matter if you are a man or a girl. I don't have time to buy you products. Now quick."

He closed the bathroom door. I looked around. Should I take a shower? There might be cameras all around here. What if he wants to film me?

I looked at myself in the mirror and Jesus. Ew. Like literally I was covered in dirt and filth. He is not lying. I do look ugly and stinky. It's a nightmare to look like this.

I don't care if he will record or not. I want a shower really badly.

It feels so good to finally take a shower. I don't know how long I spent here.

After taking a shower I wore the clothes he gave me. It's men's clothes too. I think it's his clothes. There are no undergarments. Now do I have to go braless?

Y/n be grateful you got clean clothes to wear.

I came out and saw him talking to someone on his phone.

"Yes, sir. She is fine. I will take care of her. Yeah sure, let me know when you are back in town. Okay, I will send you her picture." He hung up the phone. And stared at me from up to down.

"Oh, that makes sense. You are actually pretty when you are clean." He said and held his phone up and clicked a picture of me.

He looked back at his. I will take his phone somehow and call the police or someone.

"Ahh, what? Buy her some clothes?" He said while looking at his phone.

He looked at me. "Looks like we are going out."

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He took out in the street. And I am still not running away.

But I am not dumb okay. I don't know this area. I don't have money. I can't see any police nearby. He owns a gun so if I am able to run far he can just shoot me. And he is holding my hand firmly.

I am still wearing his shirt and shorts. Looks like this is trendy. It's not my style but I feel like this is more comfortable. But I am not wearing any undergarments. And no one will ever know.

We entered the Celine shore.

"Choose the outfit you like." He said.

What a day, now my kidnapper brought me to a banded store after keeping me for days.

I chose a different outfit, "Can I go and try these? I don't know my size. I feel like I have lost some weight."

He nodded his head. Yes, I can run away.

He heldS, you can my hand and pulled me closer to him.

"And Don't try to run away. Even if you get away from me. He will find you." He whispered.

He? Now who is he? Is there any other man?

I went to the fitting room. Okay now what?

He is literally outside. There is nothing inside here except a mirror.

I got an idea. I opened the door, "Hey."

He walked to me. "What?"

"Can you call a female staff? I think the zip got stuck." I Iied. Hoping he would send a female.

"No, just figure it out on your own."

"I can't, I am stuck. Ouch, my hair is stuck in it too." I exclaimed.

He entered the fitting room and closed the door. Okay I didn't expect this. Fitting room was really small and we were standing really close.

I could feel his breath on my skin. He was taller than me.

He turned me around. Shit, what is happening? What is he doing?

I felt his hand on my bareback. Oh he is helping me with the zipper.

"There, it's not even stuck. Was it your excuse to be close to me?" He said in his deep voice.

Fck no.

His hand wrapped arm around neck, his head locked me. I felt like choking. "I am warning you again. Behave like a good girl. And you will not hurt."

He pulled away. "Now come out."

He left the fitting room.

After buying clothes, I was going back I think. There was a restaurant, I looked through the mirror and people were eating.

He will not listen but let's try. "I want to eat something. Can we go to this restaurant?"

He stopped. "Okay."

Really? Was it that okay? Maybe he was hungry too. I was excited. I wanted to eat a meal, for days I have been eating only one ramen noodle a day.

We sat and I ordered a lot of food. I stared at him, he was sitting in front of me.

  "What is your name?" I asked him, but he ignored my question.

"Look we are acting normal like? At least tell me your name.",

"V."

"That's it? Your parents name you V? Like an alphabet."

His piercing eyes looked at her. "It's not my real name. My parents died so no one calls me with the name they give me."

I see. I wonder if his parents died at a young age. And he has a traumatic childhood and ends up doing bad things to earn money.

When the food arrived, we started eating the food.

"Why did you kidnap me?"

"To sell you." He replied. Is he serious?

"Sell me to whom?" I was shocked.

"Whoever is interested."

"What? How could you sell me? I am a human!"

"That is a huge business. But you are not getting sold anymore. Turns out you are actually a Mafia's girl." He said.

"Mafia girl? I have never even seen a mafia in my life."

"He saw you, you caught his eyes. So now you are his girl." V replied.

"Wait, what? You are saying you kidnapped me to sell me for human trafficking? But now you are not selling me because I am marked by a mafia?" I asked. He nodded his head.

"Which one is worse? Getting sold in human trafficking or being a Mafia's girl?" I can't decide if I should be happy or terrified.

"It depends. He is not an ordinary person. He has a huge empire, so even if you are his slave that is a privilege." V exclaimed.

"How is being a slave a privilege? And who is this man?"

"It is a privilege, if you weren't his girl. You would still be in that room and then get sold to literally anyone. But now he is paying me a freaking 400 million for you. I hit the jackpot." He chuckled. "And I thought you would not be worth even a million dollars."

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Whoever is this mafia guy, he is really something. Because V gave me his room.

There are not many rooms here. Just two, one is who I was kept for weeks and now this one. He was sleeping in the living room.

And V is following my order. Quite literally. I am surprised. But he is in for money.

I need to run away. Before he hands it to someone else. Then it will be harder for me to run away.

He has his guards down, his room has a window. Which I can use to escape.

I waited for night. When he fell asleep. I jumped outside the window.

The road was near, so I started walking. I know there is a police station nearby. I saw it when he took me out.

I was looking around to find someone who I can ask for help. Why is this area so silent?

I think there is no family living in this area. Just gangster and bad people. At least I am away from V house.

I saw two men, yes they can help. I crossed the road to them."Hey! Hey! Can you guy-"

I stopped when I noticed they had beer bottles and weed in their hands. They must be drunk and high.

"What a pretty girl like you is doing here at this time?" I did get their attention. One of them said,

I decided to leave and I started walking in opposite directions. I could hear steps and laughter behind me. They were following me.

I started running. They run after me.

Shit amazing, I get out of my kidnapper house and now there are two random drunk men following me at night time.

Trouble loves me.

It rained before, so the road was wet and slippery. I fell on the road, I groaned as my leg got injured.

They were still behind me. So I stood up and kept running.

It is not a great feeling, I have no idea where I was going. I might not be able to find anyone who could help me.

I stopped when I saw V in front of me. But the other two men were still behind me.

I ran to him and hid behind. "V! Ahhh! Please save me from them."

He chuckled. "Why would I? You ran away from me."

"Yeah but, I am sorry, please." I hugged his back.

"Hey! We found that girl first." The man exclaimed. 

"I told you to not run away from me. Should I hand you to them? Let them do whatever they want with you?" V said.

"No, no please. I am sorry. Please save me."

One of the men tried to step closer to me.

I closed my eyes. I heard two gunshots. I opened my eyes and the two people were on the ground. V put the gun back in his jeans.

"Let's go home." He held my hand. He left the body on the road like that.

I went back to his house, but I felt safer here. "I should sleep. Good night."

He held my hand, and pulled me to sit on the table. He placed a small box beside me. He took out some cotton to clean my wound first.

"I told you to not run away." He started putting a bandaid on my wound.

"What should have I done? You are handing me to some Mafia. I wanted to live my life. I want to live a normal life! Why did you pull me to this dark world?" She asked.

He held my chin. "I didn't. I didn't bring you here. Even if I had never kidnapped you, he would still have found you. He had his eyes on you."

I stared at his face. I held his face and pulled him to kiss. I can't believe I am doing this. He kissed me, he held my waist and pulled me closer to him.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, he lifted me up and pinned me to the wall.
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I never thought I would do it. I slept with my kidnapper.

"I think I am in love." He said.

"Are you being honest?" I asked.

"I don't have a reason to lie. Gosh, I didn't plan this to happen. I love you." He caressed my face. "I am not handing you to him."

"What about your 400 million dollars? You don't want it anymore?" I asked.

"No, I want you." he replied.

"You said he is powerful."

"We will find a way, I am not handing you to him. You are mine now." He kissed her lips.

"What is your real name?"

"Taehyung," he replied. "I didn't want anyone to call me by my real name. But Y/n, please I want you to call me Taehyung."

I smiled. "Okay, Taehyung."

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I don't want to leave. I was in love with Taehyung. He made me feel loved. We were living as a couple now.

I don't try to run away from him. He is my safe space.

"What is this? A gift?" I asked. And took the box Taehyung gave me. I smiled and unboxed it. There was a beautiful dress inside.

"It's so pretty!" I exclaimed.

"You will look prettier in it. Go dress up, we are going out."

I was excited. I kissed his cheeks. "I will come back!"

The dress looked gorgeous on it and it fit me like a glove. I came outside, he was using his phone. He looked at me. "How am I looking?"

He walked closer to me, he tugged my hair behind my ear and put his head over her. "Let's not go out, let's just stay here. You know that I love you right?"

I smiled. "Yeah, yeah. And I love you. You promised to take me out. So we are going!"

I thought we would go to a restaurant or something. But we came to an airport I think. "Are we going abroad? Are we leaving the country?" I asked him.

"You see." He replied, he kissed my hand. "I really love you. Just trust me okay?"

His saying 'I love you', to me again and again is weird.

I noticed there were a lot of men wearing suits, they all were armed. And there was a private plane.

"Tae, what is all this?" I asked. My heart beat was going insane.

I just hope it's not what I am thinking.

"You are finally here." I heard a voice and I turned and saw a man who was as tall as Taehyung.

I could see tattoos peeking through his three piece suit. And he has lip piercing.

Taehyung let go of my hand. I told at Taehyung. Fck, don't tell me you are doing this to me Taehyung.

Another man came to Taehyung and gave him a briefcase.

"Your money. Now give me my girl." The tattoo guy said.

"She is yours. You can take her." Taehyung replied.

I felt so betrayed. I was confused. I am not sure what is happening.

The tattoo man held my hand and took me to the private plane. But I kept looking back at Taehyung.

He did it. What was I even thinking? It's his work. He sells humans. And he sold me. There was no love. He just wants his money.

The tattoo guy pulled me to his lap. He caressed my face and held my chin. "You are more beautiful in close up."

"Who are you?" I was so freaking mad at Taehyung but I want to slap this man. He was annoying me.

"I am Jeon Jungkook. Your owner."

"I am not owned by anyone okay?" I replied.

He chuckled. "Aww, cute. I will show you who is your owner when we reach home."

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