Obsession

56

Granted.
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"You should eat".

It definitely surprised Jeongin when the man opened the door, already starting what seemed like to be a long discussion. For the past longs days, or even weeks he could assume. He refused to touch the food presented to him in the bowl, he had no appetite, and was rather busy curling himself up in the cage. He was bored, nauseous, tired and irritated. He was basically just a dead boy, minus being able to move and breathe.

"It's not up for discussion Jeongin, you haven't eaten any of the food you've been receiving for the past months. You should be grateful so that we won't extend the punishment period" Chan spat, opening the cage as he crouched down, looking at the boy with a smirk. "You don't want that, do you? You want to be able to cuddle with us, and receive kisses? What about my apology? Are you going to ruin your little streak? And hurt us?".

"C-chan..I'm sorry for everything, but today I'm just really tired.." he didn't even look at him as he spoke, he just closed his eyes, hoping that he would either get taken out of this cage, or meet the angels that belonged to heaven. Cause he was sick and tired of this bullshit, he regretted making them upset, he wouldn't ever do that again.

This punishment was almost the worst so far, other than the time he tried escaping. It hurt, even with the pillow to support his back, and he was cold and shivering. He wasn't comfortable at all.

This was just pure torture, and he was just a tiny bit closer to closer to lose his mind and beg them over and over again to get him out of this cage. He had bruise from simply sitting down, due to the metal grits.

"No that's not what I wanna hear. You should eat darling. Or else I'll have to force you".

"Please..don't do that. I'm just really tired, I need a break..a long one" he complained, he was sweating a tiny bit, and he was dizzy. His stomach growled at him, his head hurted, and he felt like puking..no, he felt like dying. Everything was hazy, everything felt blurry, he wouldn't be surprised if he was actually dying. But he could really care anymore..it was either dying, or the two of them.

Of course his statement worried Chan, especially judging by the fact that he immediately tossed the cage out into the living room, unlocking the chains around his wrists and ankles, as he proceeded to pull the boy out of the cage. Letting him curl up against him as he cried.

"You cry too much it's annoying" he groaned, gasping his hair as he proceeded to yank his head backwards, saliva running down his chin, forgetting to swallow. "You will eat something, we are not about to hide your dead body when the fucking police is still searching for you..so get your ass up right now" Chan encouraged, rolling the boy off of himself, and onto the floor, where he proceeded to choke on his own spit.

"I-i D-don't want-".

"You want coffee? I'll let you brew it yourself, I'll let you use whatever you want. But you will eat what we're giving you" Chan attempted to tempt the younger boy, into eating something, but he got barely any form of reaction back.

It still worried him. Not only because he was still their precious doll, but that they couldn't afford to have him dying under their responsibility right now, not when the police has sent out a big amount of search teams, in hopes of finding something about their little baby. And they couldn't afford to bury a dead body right now, they would get caught. So he had to knock some life into him in some form of way, and it had to be now.

"You stupid idiot!" He yelled, grabbing him by the collar as he lifted him to sit on a chair, immediately getting a glass of water for him, but he refused to even let a droplet of it near him. "Do you wanna die? Jeongin, fucking look at me, don't you dare get me and Seungmin in trouble right now, you don't want that..you don't wanna die neither, you told us that, so fucking drink and eat something, or I will have to force you" Chan spoke, not bothering to hide his slightly panicked tone of voice. He just needed Jeongin to consume something.

"I-I..D-don't mind dying.." he mumbled, clutching his stomach. He felt so undeniably bad, it hurted so badly to the point he struggled to breathe properly.

"Fine.." Chan couldn't believe he was about to ask him this for real, rubbing his temple to reduce stress as he glanced at the younger. "What do you want?" He sighed out, hating having to take care of the younger such ways when he has been misbehaving.

"C-cuddles.." he whimpered out, a frown on his face. Finally swallowing the pool of saliva that has been building up in his mouth. "P-please".

The way he looked back down, his arms and legs completely limb against the surface of the chair. His head so heavy that it seemed like Jeongin couldn't even keep it up and steady.

But for Jeongin, it certainly surprised him when Chan picked him up, wrapping his arms around his body, before walking towards the fridge, with the boy in his arms. Setting him down on the kitchen table.

"No.." he whined, attempting to grasp after Chan, but Chan held him back down.

"You have to eat something, alright? And then I'll let you cuddle up to me again, I will even get Seungmin to come cuddle you too, just eat the food that you have received" Chan defended, he seemed much more calmer then simply a few seconds prior, realizing the boy was still somewhat okay.

"Don't put me in the closet again please...i-i..didn't like being a-away from you" he mumbled quietly, holding himself up as much as possible, as he let Chan feed him a bit of yogurt.

He was too tired to protest against him, and if Chan kept true to his words, Jeongin would be so happy, to atleast get a bit more freedom, he didn't need nor want to know how long he managed to stay in that cage. But it felt do long having nothing to do..he definitely felt like he had learned a lesson or two this time.
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Hated this chapter :/.