It's been four weeks since Seokjin was kidnapped and thrown into this hellhole. And in those four weeks it's getting harder to control his panicked attacks as well as getting weaker. He hasn't been taking his medication that his body gets tired quickly. He wanted to ask if he they have any medicine but his afraid since his captors barely trust him. He's been doing their shit for them and even though they treat him like crap, he still acts nice towards them hoping they would set him free one day.

Yet the chances of things coming to that point is low. At least they trust enough to give him their names. He learned the rest of their names Namjoon, the green haired male and also the leader of the group, Yoongi, black hair and second in command, Hoseok, orange hair and the sniper, and lastly Jungkook the brunette and the youngest of them all. Although, he is one year older than Seokjin.

Seokjin already knows the other two's names which were Taehyung and Jimin. So far it's usually those two who approaches him. Jimin of course assigning his tasks, and Taehyung who just wants to 'play' with.....sexually.

When Taehyung does plan on doing those things to Seokjin, the younger male is always thankful that it doesn't go any further because the other guys would come and interrupt at the right time. The guys know what Taehyung is up to and prevents him from doing so as it was not part of the plan.

Back to Seokjin at the matters, he was calmly sitting in his worn out small room like shed. Dinner was over but Seokjin felt hungry. He barely eats since he got here, afraid that he might get in trouble. Whenever the members where too full to finish their food, Seokjin would quickly eat the leftovers when they all left the room.

Though, their leftovers weren't much but at least there was something for Seokjin to eat on. Seokjin sighed, his been planning an escape but all would highly be a fail. A tear slipped past his eye, frustratingly he wiped it off, not a time to be crying. Eventually he fell asleep as he was too exhausted to stay awake.

Not even an hour later, Seokjin was immediately woke up by a kick to the abdomen. "You little fucker," he heard and looked up to owner of the voice. He was met with angry Jungkook. "Think it's funny to put poison in those cookies," he gritted his teeth. Seokjin started at him confused which only made Jungkook more angry. He slapped Seokjin hard across the face, as the younger male couldn't help but let tears slip past his eyes.

"Maybe I should teach you a lesson on attempting to kill me like that," he glared deadly at Seokjin who had his head lowered. Jungkook was about land a hard blow to Seokjin's side, " Jungkook STOP," the older male heard before turning his head to the door. "What do you think you're doing," Seokjin glanced at his savior, a man came in dressed in a lab coat,' probably a doctor,' he thought.

"You can't just beat up a slave without the boss's order, are you trying to make Namjoon mad?" he asked, Jungkook just snarled before stomping his way out of the room. The doctor turned back to Seokjin's weak state, the smaller male on the worn out mattress made the doctor pity him. He slowly approach Seokjin and help him sit up,"I'm sorry about him, he just thinks violence is the solution to everything," he apologized sincerely.

The doctor examined the bruises that were made, feeling bad for Seokjin. "The name is Dr.Park, but you can call me Chanyeol," he smiled. Seokjin just admired the doctor and his savior from Jungkook. "If there is anything you need or you're hurt don't be afraid to come to me for help," Chanyeol said. Seokjin thought about it for a moment then he remembers his medication. He asked Chanyeol for a certain medicine, and the male just nodded at him.

The doctor helped the smaller male onto his feet before he leads the both of them to the infirmary. Chanyeol told Seokjin to wait on one of the medical beds so he could get the first aid to help with Seokjin's bruises and the medicine he was asking for.

The doctor came back aiding to the bruises and Seokjin wincing from time to time. Once he was done he gave Seokjin some pills and a glass of water. "Why are you helping me exactly, aren't you part of the mafia gang," Seokjin asked taking the pills. "Well I am a doctor and it's my responsibility to tend to those who are hurt," Chanyeol said giving him a reasuring smile.

Seokjin left the infirmary thanking Chanyeol for him help.
While walking down the halls he bumped into the man he was now scarred off the most. He looked terrified at Jungkook, Hoseok was beside him looking at the both of them with a confused expression. Hoseok could tell what Jungkook was going to do based on the fire in his eyes, he nudge to Jungkook to keep walking and ignore the younger male.

Jungkook gave one last deadly look to Seokjin before walking off with Hoseok. Seokjin was relieved that he wasn't going to be beaten up again. He made his way back to his room, or that's what he calls it now since he sleeps in there. He closed the door behind him and lated gently down on the mattress.

For a moment he didn't want to close his eyes as he was afraid Jungkook might kick him awake again. What did the older male accused him of again, poisoning his food apparently? Sure Seokjin's wants to escape and all, but he would have to think twice to attempt doing such thing. Specially if he knows he is outnumbered and won't make it out alive if he kills one of the members.

His eyes were slowly getting heavy. He didn't want to think anymore and gave into the drowsiness. Closing his eyes as he falls asleep.