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After the Jinwoo's little incident, Yoongi suddenly disappeared. I haven't seen him.

And to be honest, and I hate to admit I kinda miss his presence. He kept me out of my boredom and gave me food, water.

Even though I hated when he called me baby girl or kitten

And sometimes he shares his cigarette, which I'm dying to have one.

My stomach hurt, I don't know it was from hunger or from Jinwoo's beating.

I groan. My mouth felt like sandpaper, I was constantly licking my dry ass lips.

My brain hurt, I was constantly thinking about what Jinwoo said.

Was he telling the truth?

He was really mad, he must be telling the truth..

My mind was so overwhelmed over how long it been I been here.

I lean my head against the wall and closed my eyes. Tears stream down my cheeks, I just wanted to throw something. And throw a tantrum like a toddler.

The door cracked up, making me snap my head upright, I bring my knees up to my chest scared if it's Jinwoo again. Fearing that he is gonna beat me again.

"Y/n?" A soft voice called me, he steps out from behind the door.

Yoongi

"Y-Yoongi?"'I asked in disbelief. I stare at him.

"I brought food and some other things-" he said and walked over towards me.

Yoongi is never this soft-

He wore all black. Black ripped jeans, long sleeve shirt with a solid black baseball cap. The black clothing makes his skin and tattoos stand out.

He set down the food and-

..a first aid kit?

He sat down beside me. My muscles tense at his present

"Here," he said, bringing a sandwich to my dry lips.

I gladly inhale that hoe up.

"Geez," Yoongi said and chuckled at me.

"Hey! I haven't eaten in awhile leave me alone!" I said with my mouth full.

He just snickers and brings a cup of water to my lips.

I closed my eyes as the cold water flowed down my throat.

I finished it.

I look at him, "where have you been?"

"Somewhere," he said vaguely, opening the first aid kit.

"Doing?" I said raising my eyebrow at the mysterious boy beside me.

"Stuff," He answered, sounding a bit annoyed. He taking out some creams.

"What stuff?" I question him more.

He sighs.

"Stuff baby girl, stuff" he looked into my eyes.

His eyes were emotionless and he was visibly tired by the dark circles under his eyes.

I didn't roll my eyes this time, I just looked at him concerned.

"Have you been sleeping?" I asked he started to apply cream on the bruise on my legs making me wince.

"Are you..concerned?" He looked at me, a smirk played on his lips.

"N-no" I quickly answered, I felt blood rush towards my cheeks.

He snickers and continues to apply the cold cream.

"Did he hurt you anywhere else?"

"M-my stomach.."

He nods and gently lifts my shirt, I bit my lip as I saw the giant bruise on my stomach.

He squeezes some cream on his long slender fingers (your welcome)

He gently rubs it onto my stomach. I couldn't help but stare at his features.

His smooth skin, and nicely sculptured nose. His dark hair, dull from the dim light. My eyes move down to his lips. I stare at his perfectly curved Cupid's bow, and the fullness of his pink lips.

They look so soft-

He pulls away and looks at me, another smirk played on his lips.

"Are you staring?" He asked bluntly.

"N-no" I slightly shake my head, I felt heat rush towards my cheeks.

"Cute" he slightly mumbled and take an alcohol pad from the kit.

He started to clean the cuts around my wrist, caused by the rope and handcuffs.

"Y-Yoongi?"

No answer

"Yoongi?"

"Hm?" He grunted.

"Why are you taking care of me?" I asked and looked up at him.

"Kim y/n you really don't remember me?"

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Hello short chapter, thank you for reading! And bro I can't believe Nicotine was at #3 for smoker -