章 3: Part 2
It was late tonight. The boys were everywhere in the house. Jimin and Jungkook played video games. Jin was cooking. Taehyungng and Namjoon were talking about things, and Shuga and J-Hope were in their rooms. There was nothing he could do about it. It was boring. So he decided to go and help with the dinner.
"A little help?" She asked.
- It will not be unnecessary.
"And you were ... Jin, right?"
- Yes.
"Okay, and what can I do to help?"
"Well, supper is already ready, so you can order the cutlery.
"All right," she smiled warmly.
He looked good at the cabinets. She managed to find the vessels, but they were on the highest shelf. And she was low. He took off his shoes and climbed on the counter. Everyone looked at her strangely, and he noticed this.
- What?
"You could tell someone to help you," Jimin said.
- I can do it myself. I do not need any help. "She smiled and went over to arrange the table, but then dropped off the descent for a while.
It impressed everyone. Especially on Taehyung. They were expected to be another rich ankle and have to keep it in the basement. But, it was really different, somewhere awkward.
Suddenly a strange and playful smile drew her attention. He sensed that they were watching her. He turned and this smile was not of anybody but of Tejoeong himself. Of all he was most unpleasant.
He stood up and went to the countertop where he had climbed.
"Have you forgotten anything?" She said after she showed her shoes.
Jisoo hit his forehead and then looked at his feet. How did he not notice?
"Straparka. How could you have been so? And this idiot? "
He only cracked and picked up his shoes, then taught them.
- Thank you. Any other remark to me? "She said, trying to keep herself from exploding.
- You're wearing too short skirts.
The only thing he said before he returned to his place.
This response became a little awkward.
- Where is the toilet?
"On the second floor, the last door to the right," said Jungkuk.
- Well thank you.
- To take you?
- No need to do it myself.
She quickly climbed the stairs and tried to straighten up to the bathroom. After two unsuccessful attempts he found it. He came in and locked it.
She glanced around the mirror.
"My skirt was short, his legs short. Pff, Jin fixes his stuff.
He started talking to himself.
After a while, he knocked on the door.
"Jisoo?" It was Jungkuk's voice.
- Yeah?
- Is everything alright?
Everyone had gathered around the door. It had not been more than twenty minutes, and that bothered everyone to go to check it out.
- Yes, everything is fine, I just ... - I did not have an idea what to think about. - My stomach hurt. Because of this. But, I'm better now.
"If you want we can go and pick you up for pain or you need other things?"
- No need. Now I come out, you go without me.
- All right.
The seven boys went back to the first floor. According to Jisoo
they were pretty nice even though they were a hostage. And almost nobody treated her like this.
She unlocked the door and went downstairs to the rest.
***
Everyone was already in his room and was asleep. Besides Jisoo. Open her chances. She had to get out of here before her father got out of the hospital and found her home. It would probably be a long time there. And that gave her an advantage. Quietly he rose from the couch and went to the door, trying to open it. Nothing. Obviously, they would lock the door. Rip the whole house, but nothing again. Then he got out of his mind and drank where they might be.
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