「 intractable | kang daniel 」 ?

Doubts

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My mind became dizzy as I woke up from my nap in another place. A rope wrapped around my body tightly. It was days ago when they were all going around the abandoned house frantically, scheming for another plan when the other probably failed.

I heard it, I know Daniel was looking for me. And I know he was already coming for me. But Park Jimin was quick enough to get the news about Daniel and my dad searching for me.

I tried to escape but I became hopeless as time passed by. Before I could even untie the rope around me that night, Taehyung was already there taking me to a car before tying me up again. My mouth was duct taped for a few hours before we arrived at a more different place. I couldn't have a great look at it since I was more in a haze from the ride and thoughts I couldn't sort.

But I was sure it was a more decent place than the last one. Jimin wasn't treating me bad unlike what I expected. From what I heard, watched or read about abducting– he was more gentle. Whispering sweet things, seductive words that are probably said to lure me in his plans. It was his nature, to be sweet and attractive but I will never fall for it.

I almost did once, and it almost brought me to danger. But now, even if I don't fall for it, I'm still in trouble.

I sat upright from the bed only to find Jimin sitting in a chair across me. He was looking at me intently and it made me uneasy. He's been doing this since the first day. Watching me sleep that creep me out totally. He was a hard guy to read, one moment he's sweet then other he's showing me another side that is different from the first one.

I couldn't even fathom if I'm safe or it's just temporary. I will never know unless he tells me his plan.

"Come here, time for bath." Jimin offered his hand to me but I just shot him a glare. His innocent eyes flickered with amusement. When I didn't move from my spot, he stood up from the chair and walked towards me. His hands finding a way to the tied rope in my arms. It kind of stings, given the fact that Taehyung's strong hands tied it to me.

Jimin slowly untied the rope around me as I try to wiggle away from his touch. He threw me a look but I didn't stop. He let the rope fall down the floor and he suddenly traced the light marks that the rope left my arms. "Look at this," He shook his head. "I gotta tell Tae to loosen up the rope a bit next time. Does it hurt?" He asked, voice filled with worry but I can only look at him in disgust. They tied me earlier since I tried to escape. Unfortunately, this place is secluded and secured.

I wanted to shout at him. Answer his stupid questions sarcastically but I couldn't speak. I can't find any words to say because after all, I'm still scared of Jimin.

He let out a sigh, probably tired of me not speaking to him. He stood up and stared down at me. "Let's go, I'll get you to shower." He offered his hand once again but this time I didn't hide my disgust as I glanced at him.

"I can do it myself." I said through gritted teeth as I stood up and went to the bathroom. I locked the door immediately and tried to calm myself. My eyes started to heat up as I remember how long it has been since I was kidnapped. Hours felt like months and days felt like years.

I stepped into the shower, letting the warm water run down along with my tears. Somehow, the water relaxed my nerves but still I couldn't get over the fact that I'm still held captive.

I finished the shower quickly and dried myself with the towel. I wrapped it around my body before peaking through the door, checking if Jimin was still inside the room. When I confirmed he wasn't, I stepped outside and quickly slid into the clothes he left into the bed. It was a yellow sweater with a pair of white shorts. I don't even know where he gets this clothes but I wouldn't dare ask about it.