You were trapped a month ago in a dirty. dark basement. Your leg was broken, Taehyung had broken it so you couldn't try to run away. His entire body was bruised and covered in bruises. His hands were tied behind his back and his ankles were chained.

Taehyung stood in front of you, observing your precarious situation with a mocking smile on his face.

"It's time for me to feed you, slave." He said, approaching you with a plate of questionable food in his hands.