"No. I won't." Jin said, again. This resulted in yet another slap to his face. He looked back up at the kidnapper.
"When you get hungry enough, you won't refuse my offer." The older man said, before allowing his minions to take Jin back to his cell. As the sat down again, he felt as if the world was falling on top of him. 
'What if Namjoon isn't coming. Maybe he didn't have the same feelings as I did.' He thought, laying his head of the cold, hard ground. He pulled the thin blanket over himself, trying to sleep, despite being painfully hungry. The man had been starving him for almost three days. But he had refused to give in. If he gave in, it meant that he gave up. And that was something he wasn't ready to do. Namjoon had taught him to never give up, not even when the world seemed to hate you. 
'No, Kim Seokjin. Don't you dare doubt your leader. Even if he doesn't love you, he won't leave you to fend for yourself.' He scolded himself in his mind. He just had to wait a little longer. He slowly closed his eyes, hoping for a peaceful sleep. But of course, it wouldn't be that easy.

Jin woke up to the sound of the cell door being thrown open. The minions walked in again, like they had done before.
"Master has something new to persuade you to accept his offer." One of them, the tallest one, said. Because of the lack of food, Jin had no power to resist the guards and silently followed them. He entered the large hall, like so many times before, but unlike the other times, the guards hadn't let him go. He sensed something was different. And it wasn't good. As that thought passed through his head, the door in the other end of the room was thrown open and 'master' walked in. But he wasn't alone. Two other minions were carrying a black haired boy. To his great fear, Jin recognized the boy as his own maknae.
"No, Jungkook. Let him go." Jin screamed, trying his hardest to escape the guard, but to no avail. 
"Jin hyung, help me." The maknae pleaded, looking at his hyung with big eyes.
"Accept my offer, or he will suffer the consequences." 'Master' said. Jin looked at the younger boy with desperation in his eyes. He had promised himself not to give in. But he had never imagined this. 
"Okay, yes I accept. Now let him go." Jin shouted, desperate to save the younger.
"You aren't exactly convincing." 'Master' said. He grabbed a nearby knife and placed it at Jungkook's shoulder.
"No, please." Jin tried. Jungkook was too scared to speak. The only thing moving on him, was the salty tears running down his cheeks. The kidnapper smiled as he dragged the knife down the maknaes arm, leaving a red line where he had gone. 
"I accept. Please stop now. I have accepted." Jin said. The blood moved down Jungkook's arm, leaving his arm red. 
"Great. Boys, go give the kid back to his group. I have gotten what I wanted." 'Master' said. Jin watched as Jungkook was dragged out of the door. Jin fell to his knees, the only thing holding him up was the hands of the guards on his arms. 
"Excellent." 'Master said, walking towards 

Jin opened his eyes, looking around panicked. For the first time, he was happy to be in his cell. That meant that Kookie was okay. Jin closed his eyes again, but didn't fall asleep. Instead, he imagined what the others would be doing at that moment. Did they still have schedules? They probably did. Did they miss him at all? Of course they did. How could he even have doubted that. 

Jin soon fell asleep, and for the first time in a week, it was with a smile of his face.
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