There was a strong grip around his leg, squeezing his hot flesh as if trying to burn his skin. He frowned, his eyes felt too heavy to even open. He could feel the dirt of the dirty ground against his swollen cheek. A dull throab on the back of his head as he tried to lift himself up. Jungkook groaned as he pulled his numb body in a sitting position, dragging his body towards the wall to support his back. His eyes squinted against the dark cell, only a little bit of sunlight could be seen, enough to know if it was day or night.