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It's funny how people say they have a rough time. "Oh no! I haven't done my homework! My life's ruined!" That's what they all say.

But they don't know pain or suffering. Missing homework is completely different from being tortured, if you're aware of.

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Was it over? They stopped yelling in agony. He sure hopes it's over. Yes, Jungkook sure hopes it's over. It should be by now... but... why are they so... so quiet?

-taehyung's POV-

Was it done? They stopped hurting him... but he looks a mess. Like thrown out of a truck and dragged for miles but only worse.

But why has his eyes closed? He's breathing... you can see his chest heaving in and out. But he's awfully pale... he's not going to die is he?

God if he died now, the whole lab would explode.

Taehyung looked on, almost confused as they took Jimin from his chair. They picked him up and carried him on some sort of bed away from ones eyes. He was gone, then. Nothing was in view apart from the blood that belonged to him. That's his blood on the floor, and it's not supposed to be there. So why did you put it there?

Taehyung's head raced with questions, he had never seen anything like this before. But apart from those questions, his mind was blank, being tortured was enough but seeing his brother get tortured? No, that's just ruined his mind now.

Now, all seven of the boys had been hurt through torture. There was no one who hadn't had it. And In fact, one of those men not introduced yet was sat on the other side of that wall, listening in on the suffering.

-unknown POV-

He heard their screaming. All of it. All of that pain and suffering.

It sounded like Jimin had lost to it. That stuff to make you go crazy. Someone has finally fallen under their spell, their spell of disgrace and pain. That stuff takes over peoples brains. It makes them go crazy. And Jimin may have lost to that.

Hearing how he had a spasm, and lost his eye color means he's close, but maybe not there yet.

However the person listening on, yeah, his name was Kim namjoon. Yet another man stolen and shoved into this horrid place.

This man was tested for the same thing, but of course, like on everyone, it had a different effect. He was another exception, able to control that pain, but not as much as Jungkook. His eyes have turned purple many times to count, but not as much as the other men.

You see, this one had an education before he was kidnapped. He was taken away from his home when he was 14 years of age. He was smart, an IQ of 148. But it's slowly gone down due to the pressure, pain and suffering they have to put up with every day and night.

Of course, everyone's lost their minds. Some don't even remember anything from when they were younger. One of those being Jimin. He was abducted at the age of 7. He doesn't remember anything. Even his mothers face, nor voice, nor touch.

It's like he was reborn without the memory of his last life. Like reincarnation, almost.

Namjoon was chained to the wall by wrist, but he was free to wander. He didn't go crazy and thrash out as much as the rest. He held back, knowing that it was going to lead into something worse anyways. But he still didn't do what they wanted. He got the punishment there and then if he deserved it. But that was it, back into his cell.

No more punishment until next time.

He wanders around his cell, trying to keep himself sane by using his brain to walk, not letting anything take him over whilst he's thinking. It could take him over at any time. Which is why he never sleeps.

It's different for Namjoon. For the other men, they can only be taken over when they lose control of their anger, and their eyes turn a different shade, but with namjoon, he always has that risk. And it's scary.

Knowing you could go mad and unstoppable in a matter of seconds is scary. And if that isn't, then I don't know what is.

He paced the room, keeping his mind active as he thought. If he isn't mad yet... then what's wrong with him? Did he just pass out? I can see that... he did just get tortured... but... but something isn't right...

He thought to himself.

And just as he was about to sit on his bed to think harder, the door flew open, and a few men carrying a bloody Jimin walked in, picking him up from the bed and throwing him on the solid floor of his cell, right opposite namjoon's.

His body limped on the cold floor as the wounds leaked blood everywhere, turning the bright white room red.

He whimpered as his eyes began to open. Which means he hasn't been taken over, thankfully not yet.

Namjoon shot up and walked over to their bars of his cell to get a closer look on the pale man.

His clothing was completely red now, and his hair was back, but it wasn't pink, it was red with the blood. Namjoon was frozen, he looked terrible. Nothing about him was the same, almost. Apart from his hair.

"Oh god Jiminie what have they done to you?" Namjoon fell onto his knees, his legs weakening at the sight of Jimin curling up in a ball and trying to hold back the blood which was oozing out of the wounds on his stomach.

Jimin cried as the pain became more intense, and the wounds began to sting on the cold floor as the nerves became more aware of the fact that he was just cut, literally everywhere.

Namjoon felt a tear fall from his eyes as Jimin sniffled, crying softly into his hands. Being injected with that purple stuff everyday helps you cope with pain more, but still, torture is torture, just how you imagine it to be.

"it hurt." jimin cried onto the cold floor, he was like a shivering corpse of blood. namjoon looked at him with a huge amount of sympathy burning within his pupils. "i know it did, chim, i know it did. but you'll get better soon, i promise." he held the bars to smile at the young man who was looking at him with foggy eyes and a tear stained face which still had a smear of blood on it.

when will they stop hurting us? will the pain ever end? it sure didnt feel that way...

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