Hyuna immediately bowed and left as she saw Yoongi standing there angrily.

He came where I was sitting on the bed before pulling both my hand chains strongly, yanking me forward to where he was. His hold on my wrist was so tight I could feel a throbbing pain inside.

He looked me square in the eyes, not even blinking once. "How dare you put my business in danger by pulling off something like this?"

I gulped. For the first time I had felt so intimidated that I couldn't get myself to answer.

"Because of you Yifan could have cut the deal. Do you have any fucking idea how much money I would have lost?"

"I.. I.."

"It seems you are getting a little too comfortable for our liking. Just because I have been having mercy on you till now, I won't continue to do so. You try to act up again and do something like you did today, you are going straight back to that basement and this time I am going to let Namjoon do whatever he wants. Don't try and cross me or my business again. Do you understand? DO YOU FUCKING UNDERSTAND?"

"Y-yes"

"I am this close to ending you", he said bringing his index finger and thumb closer. "If it is my business or my money, I will not even think once before I pull that trigger on your head"

With that he let go of me and walked out of the room. I stood there completely shocked and in fear.

I sat on the bed, my hands trembling as I put them on my face and cried. I could only hope that Baekhyun had decoded the message and in time they would be here.

Three days passed. There was only one word to describe how I was feeling. Depressed.

Everytime I tried sleeping, I heard Mino's voice in my head and it was the reason I had spent most of my nights sleepless. I couldn't help but think about the girl with Yifan and what happened to her. Did he harass her again? For starters, was she even alive? I had been dying to know about her but I had no one I could ask. The boys couldn't care less for the safety of a girl.

If this wasn't enough I also got my periods. Luckily Hyuna had been understanding enough and put some pads in the closet which I could use. I had severe cramps, the kind that made my entire body shrivel in pain. I did not get out of the bed the entire day, wrapped up like a sushi to put some pressure on my abdomen which soothed the pain.

I couldn't get myself to eat. The first day after the incident when I ate, I threw it all up. All these events made me lose my appetite which was strange because I was the kind of person who was always hungry.

Yoongi came back from Daegu as he walked back into his mansion. He had been gone three days to personally get a consignment coming in from Columbia. He walked in on Hyuna who was coming down with a plate of food in her hands.

"Where is Yura?"

"In her room"

"Is this her plate of food?"

The girl nodded. "She hasn't eaten since the past three days. I always get the food back untouched"

"What!", Yoongi said surprised. "Give it to me". He snatched the plate from Hyuna while walking to her room.

When he opened the room, he saw her curled up on the bed, tightly hugging her knees as tears rolled down her eyes. He cleared his throat and she looked at him.

"Why aren't you eating?"

She refused to speak just kept crying with her eyes closed.

"Eat", he shoved the plate in front of me. "If you don't, I will personally shove it all down your throat. I haven't let you be alive so you can starve yourself to death"

When I refused to sit up, he pulled me and slammed me into the wall back forcefully putting the plate on my lap.

"Eat"

I took a spoon and scooped the rice as I put it into my mouth, slowly chewing it so that I did not throw it all up. Yoongi stood by the edge of the bed observing me before he got bored and lit a cigarette.

"Eat quickly I don't have the whole day to see you nibble on the food"

"No one asked you to stand and watch"

With that she went back to eating. Yoongi stood there dumb. He had been talked to so rudely yet he couldn't get himself to answer. He might have smoked atleast 9 cigarettes by the time Yura was done. She put the plate on the side and went back to lying on the bed like a fetus curled inside a womb.

Yoongi observed the strange way in which she was sleeping in one corner when she could use the whole bed.

"I have eaten. Are you still going to keep staring?"

"Weird way to sleep", he said taking a drag of his cigarette.

"Try getting periods and then speak"

He shrugged his shoulders, looking out of the window as a memory from his past surfaced.

"Why are you sleeping like this?"

"Because it hurts"

"What hurts?"

"Something in my tummy hurts. I hate having periods. I wish I was boy"

The adolescent boy tensed at the mention of periods. Why was she talking to him about girl stuff?

"You curl up like this and press a pillow between that helps reduce the pain"

The boy nodded and sat at the edge of the bed noticing the pained expression on her face. He felt bad seeing her suffer like this.

"Is there anything else you can do to reduce the pain?", he asked.

"Cuddles help", she said. "I read it in a book"

Without a word he stood up and scooted beside her.

"Yoongi what are you doing?"

"Cuddling", he said blankly. "You said yourself"

She chuckled. "Two people lying beside each other is not cuddling. Come here"

With that she rolled straight into his arms, tightly placing them around her waist and putting her head on his chest. Yoongi felt his heart would almost burst because it was racing so fast

"Better?", he asked.

"Much better", she said before going to sleep wrapped in his arms.