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•                    || Chapter 05 ||                   •

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The trio was pushed into the cold dungeon and locked in it. Namjoon Grunted in pain and looked at his brother who was unconscious. Then he looked at Jungkook who looked half dead, he felt bad for Jungkook. The kid wasn't supposed to be in here.

Heaving out a sigh he closed his eyes and tried to calm his heartbeat. The dagger was still in his shoulder and he had the urge to remove it but if he do he was sure that he would bleed a lot more than he was already doing.

While laying on the cold ground his mind ran about what Jackson said. What had his father done that angered Jackson? He had heard the name Wang somewhere but he couldn't point out when and where he heard that name. What was he missing out?

He had never treated his Employees like trash, he always respected them and made sure they had everything they needed cause without the employees the business wouldn't have topped. And he also knew how his father treated everyone like peasants, he considered himself higher than everyone. The greed for power and money was massive in his fathers heart.

How would their father react after knowing that his sons were kidnapped? Will he be broken or will he jist continue with life? An involuntary sigh left his lips and he decided to take some rest.

"Wake Up Lads, boss is here to speak to you" someone burst opened the door making Taehyung and Jungkook wake up from their slumber. A tall buff man walked into the room and smirked when he looked at the boys. The man looked like he was at his 30s.

"Good Morning Boys, I'm Bradley Jeffery your master and you are my slaves. I have bought you for a big amount from Jackson and I promised him that I would make sure to make you suffer. So get ready to work from a few hours, you dresses and needed stuff would be provided when the right time comes" Bradley said only to make Namjoon scoff.

"And what maked you think that we would do as you say?" Namjoon asked with fire in his eyes. Bradley just smirked and motioned his men to get Jungkook.

"Jackson mentioned me that ML16 had been inserted to this boy and he would loose all his memories within 24 hours, if you don't do as I say I will enter the second dose into the boy so he would die a painful death" Bradley answered and Namjoon had to hold Taehyung so he wouldn't launch at the older man.

"Get the boy" Bradley instructed his men and they immediately dragged a half awake Jungkook out of the room "see you later slaves" Bradley closes the door and walks away.

"Hyung we have to do something" Taehyung spoke up and Namjoon nodded but none of their minds worked at this time.

"We can't rush anything for now Tae, Let's wait till we get out of this dungeon"

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Silence engulfed the room. Too silent for his liking. It scared him that she was calm from outside. He knew she was raging from inside. She was so good at hiding emotions and he knew it very well. His fingers played with his sleeves while he waited for her reaction.

Without emitting a word she grabbed a glass making him flinch. Then she opened a wine bottle making him flinch yet again. The sound of the wine dripping into the glass made him shiver. He swore he had never been scared his entire life.

She gulped down the alchohol in one shot and he gulped his saliva in nervousness "so you are telling me that I have to attend a party that is held two days from now?" She asked and he nodded.

"And Jeffery is the host?" She asked and he nodded yet again "How many times do I have to tell you to decline all the parties that Jeffery commences? Is it that hard to do?" She aksed and he shook his head as a no but again shook his head as a yes.

"It's just- he complimented about ML16 alot-"

"Just because he complimented ML16" Witch sighed and rubbed her temples, she was getting a headache from all these.

"So are we going to the party?" Jimin asks as he plops himself on the brown couch at the corner of the room. A frustrated sigh left Angel's lips, she opened her drawer and took out a cig and a lighter. Lighting up the cigarette she placed it between her lips and sucked the smoke in.

A puff of smoke left her lips and she closed her eyes "you are leaving to California day after tomorrow" Angel uttered and sucked another puff of smoke and let it out.

"What about you?" Jimin who entered a few seconds ago asked frowning.

"I have better things to do than attend a stupid party"

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A bunch of clothes were thrown at their feet "Get ready to work, and we don't give first aid" the man who threw them the clothes walked out of the door and locked it up. All this while Namjoon was holding a piece of clean cloth on his wound on the shoulder, he decided to pull the dagger out and it did hurt alot

"Hyung are you sure you can get up?" Taehyung asked and Namjoon nodded. Slowly namjoon and Taehyung changed into the clothes they were given, it looked like a waiters dress, white shirt and black trousers

"Once we get out of here make sure to take in all details on where the windows and doors are located" Taehyung said and Namjoon could only nod. The iron door of the room roared opened and in entered a buff looking man

"Get to work now" the man ordered coldly while Taehyung just scoffed

"What work?" 

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