Where am I?
That night he had the worst nightmare he ever had in his life. He was standing in the middle of a wrecked hospital. People were standing above him and cutting up into him. He kept trying to wiggle away from them but they simply smiled at him and brought down the anesthetic mask. His body seemed to freeze up and adrenalin rushed into his blood stream. He pushed them all back and tried to run as fast as he could for the door that would lead him to his freedom. At the last moment, before the door was completely closed off, he managed to slide into the hallway. He dashed for his life, jostling all the exit doors in his way only to find out that everything was locked.
Jungkook had nowhere to go to; he was trapped like a mouse in their lair. He just slid down the nearest open door letting out a chilling scream of dejection, "AAAAAHHHHH". He knew that they were slowly approaching him, emerging from the dark corners of the hallway but he could do nothing about it. He could hear their clacking boots on the concrete and the drops of blood falling from their surgical knifes as they were looking for him. They were searching for him frantically now, smashing doors and windows in their way from frustration.
As they came nearer to him, the sounds became sharper and sharper. Echoing even louder from the walls of the empty, narrow space he had hidden himself into. Wonho let out an ear splitting; maniac laugh that caused shivers to run down Jungkook's spine. All Jungkook could do now was clench his body to become as small as he possibly could and keep praying to God that they would walk pass him...but …as fate had it, they didn't. A hand pulled his hair harshly and forced his face to be lifted up. His captor's eyes were shining dangerously under the moonlight coming from the window, making them seem as if they were nearing the bridge of insanity.
"For God's sake Shownu just finish the poor boy off, can't you see he is wallowing from pain?" Kihyun told the other guy, voice filled with boredom. The boy, now identified as Shownu, opened up his mouth. A scary set of sharp, white, glimmering teeth descended upon the side of his neck. He let out a loud yelp of pain, letting out his last plea for "Help". It all turned out to be in vain though; as he was already dead…
Jungkook woke up drenched in sweat. His heart was beating fast from anxiety. His eyes kept wondering around trying to find his captors in his surroundings, but there was nothing. He was met only with the silence of the night, the owls loudly hooting in the distance and the tree branches swishing from the strong wind. Even if they might have looked creepy to someone else, to him nature and its sound always gave him a homey vibe and made him feel calm again.
He felt back on the bed mattress and took a few deep breaths to clear his mind from that horrid nightmare he just had. He sat up again, taking in his surroundings. Whoever had helped him out was obviously quite rich. The curtains were draped in gold and all of the furniture where made from chestnut wood. Little handmade, sculpted details where furnishing the bed frame and the cupboards. Every little detail was painted over with a delicate touch of warm orange, yellowish hue. It matched perfectly with the red color of the walls and the bed sheets. He looked down himself, delicately touching his pajamas. He let out a moan of pleasure; they were incredibly soft to the touch. He was nearly 100% sure they were probably made from golden silk threats. They were one of the most comfortable things he had worn in his life so far. It sort of made him scared of dirtying them but one thing was made clear. Whoever had picked him up didn't care of throwing away expenses for someone's wellbeing. He gave out his riches widely to whoever seemed to be in need, otherwise he wouldn't have saved Jeongguk.
He got up from the soft bed, his body wholeheartedly protesting of his actions in the process. He walked around a bit, overwhelmed by everything and staring around him in awe. His eyes kept following the lavish paintings; they were all filled with such beautifully painted nature habitats. Finally his eyes passed an eerie beautiful form in the mirror and he immediately turned around to see it was him, just him… The pajamas were so well picked that they showed off every curve and muscle of his body making him look enticing. If he was anyone else right no he would have just bounced on Jungkook, but unfortunately he was the owner of this beauty (Narcissistic much Kookie dear? lol).
A door knock disturb him and he turned around to see a man clearing his throat and smiling fondly at him. He was handsome beyond words, His red brown hair was in a bowl cut and his golden brown eyes were so warm, they reminded him of home.
"Hey, are you okay there? Do you need any help with anything or are you feeling unwell, because the others were hoping to be able to discuss with you everything once the dinner is finished."The man told him in a low, soothing voice. "I am Taehyung, everyone calls me Tae though. What is your name?..." Tae kept happily bubbling on, not letting him answer and of his questions.
"It is nice to have another person in this house you know. It was starting to get pretty lonely. By the way are you hungry, there is food ready to be served downstairs, would you like to go eat first by any chance?" Before he could answer Tae's questions, a loud grumble emerged from his stomach, and he blushed from embarrassment while he fingers were fondling with the hem of his t shirt nervously.
Tae let out a laugh, "You are so adorable…Come on let us go. I shall l lead you to the dining room." Tae said while fondly touching Jeonggkuk's cheeks.
He held Jungkook's hand tightly and guided him out of the room and into the hallway. Who would he be speaking to and why was this guy assuming he was going to stay there? Hopefully he would be able to get some answers during the diner. He could also run away but the offer of food was too much for him to give away. He just hoped that they would keep their word and answer his questions afterwards…