🦋 Chapter쉰 여섯🦋

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(Y/n POV)

I stare at him with a mixture of disgust and disbelief as I feel my body start to get warm. "Talk? After everything you've put me through you want to talk!?".

"(Y/N), I-".

"Do you have any idea what I've had to experience while I was here!? I'm trapped in some fucked up facility around grown men that carry weapons and authority, Jeongin. Do you see what they have me wearing here!?", I yell as I gesture to my sorry excuse of a dress.

"I am a minor, I'm a girl! How the fuck dare you bring me to a place like this and expect me feel pity and have a conversation with you just because you're crying and say you wanna talk?".

"Yes, I know I put you through alot and I'm so sorry you had to go through that but-"

"Oh ,You're sorry? You're sorry now, right? You weren't sorry when you took that wooden beam to my head. Were you sorry when you held that blade to my throat?".

He looks up at my wide eyed.

"How did you...".

I roll my eyes hard in annoyance.

"It's not hard to put two and two together, it's really simple honestly".

"Whoever it was that kidnapped me didn't have the physics of a grown man....clearly ",I say while eying him up and down.

"And then later I see you here with some other dude getting congratulated for a "job well done".

His eye brows furrow together and he casts his gaze downwards.

Bingo.

"Then that same guy came in while I was with Dr. Jeon talking about some deal that the two of them have made before getting dragged out. Clearly I'm here as payment for y'all to get something."

He looks up at me quickly. "He was dragged out?!", He yells.

I'm guessing he didn't hear anything else I said after I mentioned that I watched the guy he was with get dragged out.

"How?! Why? What did he do?!Do you know where he is currently?! ," he asks frantically while grabbing onto my arm.

I rip arm away from him and scoff.

"Even if I did what on earth makes you think you'd deserve to know that? Do I know if Yeonjun is alive? Do I know if my housemates know I gone? Do I know if my friends are looking for me? Well, do I?

He shakes his head causing the tears welling up in his eyes to finally fall in two steady streams.

"You don't, I know and I'm sorry! Im so sorry, (Y/n)! I'm sorry! You didn't deserve any of this, your innocent and got dragged into this against your will. I know I don't have the right to ask for anything from you but I need to know what happened to him, you don't understand!".

"No Jeongin you don't understand! I don't know what you got involved in, but bringing me here in exchange you and whoever that was is a different type of low," I spit.

"The fact that you'd bring me here knowing exactly what it is that goes on disgusts me to length I didn't even know were possible".

He closes his eyes and let's out soft sobs as he fists the end of his hoodie.

"I didn't have a choice," he croaks.

"I never wanted any of this to happen, believe me."

He reaches for me once again and I avoid his touch.

"Did you-," I pause when I breath starts to hitch and inhale deeply.

"Did you only approach me because you wanted to kindap me?," I ask, hating the voice my voice cracks as I do.

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