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Jimin lay on the bed, his body curled into a tight ball, clutching the pillow as if it was his lifeline. 

Taehyung came inside the room the evidence of his anger was still there scattered on the floor.

He looked at Jimin lying curled on the bed.

He came near him

" Wake up" Taehyung said

" Jimin, Jimin " he called him

He didn't replied, he called him again

" Jimin"

Jimin turned to other side

" Hey, Wake up" he said irritated

Still no reply came from other side

Taehyung turned him around from his shoulder furiously. 

Jimin looked at the person standing in front of him and his heart jumped with fear. His breath hitched, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He sat up with the speed of light. Every muscle in his body tensed, and he felt a chill run down his spine. He swallowed hard, his mind racing with a thousand dreadful possibilities.

Taehyung looked at him and smiled.

" Don't be afraid. I'll not hurt you" he said his voice was so calm he looked totally different from yesterday.

" Get up and have breakfast"

Jimin looked at him confused

" Why are you doing this to me? Please let me go?" Jimin said pleading

Taehyung looked at him with his ice cold eyes and mark felt chill running down his spine

He bent down,  Jimin flinched

" Don't ask questions. Just do as told" he said in a deep voice.

He straightened and asked " understand"

" Yes" he replied hia voice not more than a whisper.

" Good, now go and freshen up"

Jimin got up and went to the washroom.

When he came back Taehyung was sitting on the bed his back resting against the headboard. His eyes were closed.

The room was clean now. The food trolley stood near the bed, laden with an array of delicious dishes. The aroma of the freshly prepared food wafted through the air, tantalizing and inviting.

Taehyung opened his eyes and looked at Jimin.

" Come have breakfast" he said pointing at the food

Jimin walked slowly and sat in the corner and slowly started eating.

He was eating silently looking down.

Taehyung looked at his swollen eyes. His tight firm left a mark on his face.

" Eat well,and take care of yourself, understand?" He said

Jimin looked at him and looked down again.

Why does he want him to take care of himself?

What does he actually want? This question was killing him he was feeling so confused. This man was more confusing than a rubik cube.

After seeing him eating. Taehyung called Aunt Lily through intercom. 

" Jimin, this is Aunt Lily" he said

Jimin looked at Aunt Lily, she smiled at him. she was a middle aged woman. Looking so kind and sweet.

" If you want anything, just tell Aunt Lily, okay" he said

Jimin nodded.

Taehyung nodded curtly signaling for Aunt Lily to leave.

She took the trolley and left.

Taehyung got up and stood in front of Jimin 

" Your clothes and everything else you need will be here by evening. Aunt Lily will bring it here."

He looked at Mark " Until then take care of yourself" he said ruffling his hair

Jimin flinched Taehyung smirked and left the room

Jimin was thinking about his words. How long is he planning to keep him here? Everything was like a question mark.