AT THE MORNING -

The next morning was way more tough for her compared to the other day, it was almost three days and she still hadn't eaten anything since then. Her fragile body looked malnourished at this point, she had dark circles under her once jolly eyes, those dark rosey lips had turned pale.

Her mindless walks made her fall at every interruption in her way. She woke up early in the morning or better to say she couldn't sleep at all. After taking a cold shower she came downstairs wearing her uniform. Like every last few days Miss martha insisted her to have breakfast but 'Such a stubborn girl you are' she would complain. Stubborn!!That makes her scoff every time Miss Martha says it.

Am i? Have i ever complained about anything in my life? No, i never did so.
I always accepted my life the way it is. Even that all mighty god can't deny this fact. I am disabled, others act low about a sick girl like me, i grew up with no parents by my side, the unknown mental problems i suffer from, those freaking nightmares and flashes no one knows about. I feel helpless and paralysed. The only one i have is my grandpa and look!! He is not in a very healthy condition right now.

She knew he wasn't doing well for the last few months and it broke her into pieces. She trembled at the thought of losing him, how cruel the god would be if he took her only family away from her. She was figuring out ways to make it all easy for him and she was nearly successful by getting a stationary Job. She had decided how she'll handle it all by turning his business into a herbal medicine store. With all her future decisions she was completing her studies, but she got in return??

Kidnapped in this hell, even the reason behind her being kidnapped is completely unknown to her. She was sure that Jungkook had mistaken her as someone else and soon she'll be released. But what happened last night cleared her own misconceptions. How casually he said about her having her father's eyes like it's all very crystal clear to him, Shattered the little hope she was carrying. And she is stubborn??

Am i supposed to dig my hands in food like a dog of his, chained for his pleaser, toying by him every possible time??

No one will ever understand how her head explodes when he comes close to her, touches her, she drowns somewhere deep when he does that. She herself couldn't understand why it always felt like she's caged there for a long time, being touched and toyed. Her body trembles at touches, she never liked physical touch. She feared something about people and that unknown feeling always made her more vulnerable than she is and of course she is stubborn.

But that's how a helpless insect she was who couldn't utter a word even if she's getting herself killed under a shoe. She tried to smile at miss martha for her concern but her eyes blurred her vision. She wiped her tears before anyone could see it.

" I would take coffee "

Yn saw a man coming down to the dining table with his laptop in his hands, not giving a look to anyone or anywhere he pulled a chair before sitting down on it. She never saw him in the mansion before she knew from all the going conversations that there are more people who live there as owners. This man in front of her looked very punctual and strict for some reason. And just like Jungkook he doesn't like to talk as well. His bright skin was glowing like some mineral under the sun.

Miss martha immediately immersed in her work while yn stood there silently looking at them like a lost puppy, Everyone seemed busy. She looked down at her feet and leaned her back against a large marble pillar in a corner of the kitchen.

" Good morning yoongi, miss martha my butter toast please "

" Just a minute Master Jin "

yn shot her eyes up at the stairs, jin came downstairs with a newspaper in his hands, her eyes glitter with happy tears. She couldn't help but feel a little hope inside her.  Miss Martha made the tray with their breakfast and she was about to go and serve but yn held her arms gently and grabbed the tray by her trembling hands. Looking back at Martha's eyes she waited for her permission. Miss martha smiled widely and nodded her head.

She took slow steps towards jin, she was sure that Jungkook wouldn't be in the mansion at this hour, he comes late at night and leaves early in the morning so there's no need to rush for her. Yn stood before jin with the tray in his hands but he never looked up from the newspaper. She took the cup of tea and held it in front of him to take it but he weaved a 'Thank you' and took the cup without even looking. Yn waited, waited for him to look at her, to ask her questions. She waited.

Feeling the person never moved jin looked up expecting miss Martha

" Do you need any...... ynn ? "

The moment jin saw her, yn felt like crying. She smiled with teras in her eyes. She nodded her head

" What a lovely surprise, when did you come ? everything's alright? "

Jin looked like an elder brother to her which she never had- warm, gentle and caring.

" Come here, sit down  "

jin made her sit but he didn't fail to notice her uniform. It shocked him at first glance but he kept quiet and poured her a glass of water at first.

" Drink it and tell me what happened "

She took the glass from him but put it back after just taking a sip. She wanted to tell him how he is her only hope, she was looking for a pen and paper but couldn't find any nearby so she asked him by some easy sign language.

" Her grandpa sent her to earn to fight with their financial problems  "

Jungkook said from the upstairs, both of his hands rested on the railing and his eyes were staring down at her straight.  He uttered those lies like some universal truth, no hesitance and full of confidence. For the first time he was in his normal clothing, black tracks and a black long sleeved tee, with unsettled messy hair which meant only one thing. He isn't going to leave for work any time soon.

" Impossible, Mr Ro would have told me if that was the case "

yn felt relief hearing jin, he definitely knows the younger better and he isn't going to fall for his bluff, at least that's what she thought. Jungkook sighed like it's common sense what he's going to say-

" Self-respect is costly, they aren't beggars to ask for money, are they? "

He said the last line with a mocking tone, raising one of his eyebrows at yn like asking her 'Are you?' He smirked looking at how yn narrowed her eyes at him before looking away. He came downstairs tugging one hand in his pocket.

" Black coffee "

" Almost ready JK SIR "

Miss martha replied while stirring the coffee beans.

A frustrating sigh was audible, yoongi closed his laptop while standing up from his seat.

" Send mine to my room " he left but yn noticed how this man who didn't Care to look at anywhere but his way stopped and gave her a moment of investigative look. All of them are weird in a way, she suddenly remembered the Jimin guy.

On the other hand jin looked so unconvinced, he took a long pause reading yn's face and her restless behaviour, calculating something in his mind he kept looking between Jungkook and yn.

" I'll be calling Mr Ro "

jin said especially to Jungkook but surprisingly Jungkook looked unbothered. The moment jin went aside from them to make a call.  Jungkook came close to yn.

Noticing him coming towards her, she immediately stood up to keep some distance.

" You think it will help? "

She froze and looked up at him, he was standing tall in front of her now. She was confused seeing that little satanic smrik on the corner of his lips as she expected him to get panicked when jin went to call her grandpa. But he's completely opposite, his calmness is eerie. He bent down at her level, tilting his face to her side and slid his index finger under her chin. Lifting her face up to look deep in her eyes

" Do you want your grandpa alive? "

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