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↝Chapter~53 (Part-1)

He groans waking up in a brightly lit room. Hands tried to grab his head but they were restrained to something.

He was confused seeing the unfamiliar surroundings.

Head twist and turned and still he couldn't shake that tiring feeling. As if buried into ice cold water with no straws to pull on. With blurred vision he tried to clear off that haziness and squinted his eyes.

Soon, muffled voices could be heard in that very room. Voices so far away he couldn't decipher them.

Yet he tried to search for one.

You.

"Y-Y/n....?" He breathed out and saw fog covering his vision. The mist settled on something above him.

He was covered in glass?

He was in glass box like a doll kept for exhibiting.

His breath started to become rapid and he tried to break free. This was a dream.....this should be a dream.

He didn't want to be locked away in a box made of glass again.

That one and a half year was hell for him.

"Y/N?!!!" He started screaming. Maybe if he starts yelling in his sleep you might wake him up.

"Y/n!!! A-ARE YOU THERE?!!!" He's struggling hard to breakfree from those metal restraints.

Purplish veins started to jut out from his neck and he growled knowing his eyes might have turned hazel till now.

"Y/N-AHHHH!!!!"

His head raises up and bangs his skull against the tempered glass repeatedly.

"GET ME OUT OF HERE!!! I DON'T BELONG HERE-ARGH!!! FUCKING LET ME GO!!!"

A little crack could be seen now but his forehead had a huge gash spilling with blood.

Soon, he saw a man peeking inside and glared at him. "LET ME OUT YOU MOTHERFUCKER! I SWEAR I'LL RIP YOU IN PIECES!!!"

The machine started buzzing and the cover slowly opened. Jungkook took in a huge gasp of air and fought against the metal cuffs till his wrists and ankles bled.

The room was porcelain white. Squeaky clean and perfectly non contaminated. There were vents both above and below along with panel lights illuminating the hexagonally enclosed room.

The people in lab coats and masks were staring at him.

"W-Who the hell are you all?! WHERE'S MY WIFE?!"

Hold on?

He remembers.

He remembers everything.

His wife was no other than Mia.

You were Kang mia.

He remembered.

"ARGH WHAT IS HAPPENING?!!!" He rattled the cuffs more. His skin was cut deep. There was blood all over chamber.

Suddenly a new figure walked on. His heels making a click-clack sound through the glossy textured floor.

"M2Jk........ jungkook. Mr. Jeon is that correct?" He amiably asked.

"What am I doing here? WHERE'S MY FAMILY?!"

"I'm sure you must be having a lot of questions Mr. Jeon. I believe we can discuss it per se.......more civily?"

"YOU TELL ME WHERE'S MY WIFE AND MY CHILD RIGHT NOW OR ELSE I'LL SHRED YOU AND YOUR ENTIRE CREW IN PIECES!!" Flames of amber bursted through his hazel flecks and he growled-seams of green popping out from his wrists and temple.

A few drops of warm crimson dripped from his mouth and he glared at them more.

"Calm down Jeon. You have just woken up from your hypersleep. Your body is still attending homeostasis. Take a deep breath and listen."

Yanking on his clutches one last time he snarled but remained stiff. "If you touch even a single hair on my family you are good as dead. Do you understand me?!"

"What family are you talking about Jeon?"

His face contoured in fear.

"M-My family! My wife and daughter! Where are they?! What did you do to them?!!!"

The trio looked at eachother and sneered as if they found it funny.

The tallest slowly lowered his mask and gazed at the experiment.

Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows. "A-Adrian? What are you doing here? Tell them to let me go! Adrian?! I-I have a family now! I don't work for these bitches anymore!!"

"Your parents passed away nine years ago Jeon. What family are you taking about?"

"Y/n and Sakura!!! Where are they?"

They all exchanged glances. "Who is y/n?"

"My wife you idiot! You forgot?!"

"Jungkook........ you were 16 at the time we put you to sleep? You aren't married to anyone."

"Yeah and I woke up when I was 17! Remember?! How you all treated me like a caveman?! Then I fucking got married and kissed y'all motherfuckers goodbye?!"

There was a deafening silence in the room. Everyone stared at him.

Adrain looked at his subordinates. "Who stabilized the chamber nine years ago?"

They looked at each other.

The taller clenched his fist. "I asked you something, didn't I? Who was operating his pod nine years ago?" He asked calmly tone yet a hint of fury could be heard slashing through the air.

Someone hadn't done something right. The subject should have been in deep sleep. Shouldn't have dreamt. His brain shouldn't be active enough to achieve REM.

Just slept.

There was only silence.

"WHAT?! LET ME GO YOU MOTHERFUCKER! I DON'T KNOW WHERE MY FAMILY IS!! I DON'T WORK FOR YOU ANYMORE! IM FREE!!!"

Adrian sighed.

"Jungkook..........there was a minor tweak in your pod."

"W-What do mean? I-I'm fine except the b-blood. Why did you put me to sleep again? Did you do something to my b-body?!"

Adrain looked at the other men. "Unlock him."

"But sir-"

"I said unlock him. Didn't you hear me?"

They peered at each other and quietly pressed a button which buzzed open his restraints.

He hissed and quickly got up rubbing his bleeding wrists before throwing his feet on the ground to stand up.

Jungkook was still weak and before he could take a step, the creature fell to the ground. On the steel door, he could see his own blurred reflection.

Drapped in a brilliant white top and loose pants which were stained with blood now, he had dark long hair, a totally buffed up physic and skin as white as snow. Jungkook growled at the image and saw his skin turning dark all the internal networks of his neural system seemed to jut out.

He looked down at his own hands and saw them shivering and covered in blood.

The blood was dripping from his face.

He was crying tears of blood.

Jungkook wiped his bloodied nose and sniffled before looking back up.

"W-Where's y/n?"