[Jimin's POV]
"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!" I shouted.
Namjoon did not just tell me that the queen was captured.
What is the palace even doing? Are we a fucking joke?
"Find. Her. Now," I snarled, fingers curling around the chair I was sat in.
"I found her," Yoongi shouted, rising from his chair with a tablet in hand. "Get in the car. I'm driving."
With no arguments, Yoongi, Lucas, Namjoon and I sprinted down the hall into a car, me taking the passenger's seat. Before we could even secure our seatbelts, Yoongi had sent the car screeching out of the garage.
"Where is she?"
"Just outside the northern border of Islac."
"WHAT?! That's going to take us at least half an hour to get there. How are you sure she's there?"
"I put a tracking device in both your wedding rings," Yoongi said plainly, eyes burning into the road in front of him. "And with me driving, we'll be there in ten."
Yoongi drove like a maniac, bursting through alleyways and cutting through hollow buildings. He even drove off highway bridges and weaved between cars where it shouldn't have fit.
I didn't mind though, my hand was tightly squeezed around the gun I was holding.
"When we get there, you must stay in the car-"
"No. You will take me with you. That is an order."
No one argued with that.
Suddenly, the car came to a sharp halt, right outside of a large abandoned factory of some sort. Before I could burst out the door and foolishly run into enemy territory, Yoongi stopped me.
"We enter quietly," Yoongi said, loading his gun like the rest. I too placed a round in my glock.
"We go on my command," I stated firmly.
"Yes sir."
With the wave of my hand, we all exited the car and tentatively approached the building, settling beside the two sides of the entrance. When nothing could be heard, I nodded to Namjoon to break down the door.
The sight in front of me sent fire through my veins.
[Sera's POV]
"Taehyung... Taehyung please, wake up," I begged, tears flowing down my face as I struggled against my bonds, wanting to hold him and stop the blood running down his face. "You monster. YOU MONSTER!"
"My my, what manners is that? Is that the way I taught you to talk to your superiors?"
Oh how much I wanted to just slap him across the face.
Through clenched teeth, I growled, "You are a monster. I will have your head for this!"
But instead, my father just laughed in my face. "What a temper you have grown!"
"When you are being tried for your crimes, I will show you just how much of a temper I have, old man-"
Smack.
My father's hand struck me across the face.
"Do you really think you will come out of here alive?" he snarled. "I know that that recording is not in the Royal Case. Do you really think me that dull? Tch. I'm confident you have it stored in some dark corner on your internet though, something I can easily access. A task that I need nothing from you."
"What if it is in the Royal Case?"
"Ha! Dear, have you and Jimin opened the case together yet?" At this, I fell silent.
That's right.
The Case can only be opened if both royals are present at the time.
That means Taehyung really was bluffing.
Seeing as I was silent, he chuckled, "Ah, my simple daughter has been fooled again. Either way, there is no use to keep you alive now. It'll only cause me a headache with your pointless verbose. Son, do away with her now."
At this, my brother's head snapped up to look at father, his hand tightening around the blood-splattered gun.
What had he done?
"Jae... Jae, tell me, what happened?" I whimpered, watching as my brother steadily walked over to me.
He remained silent, eyes stone cold. Slowly, his hand raised the gun to my head.
"Jae, I know it was you," I choked out, "I knew it was you who drugged me, that time on stage, those pills... Why? Why did you do it?"
Pause.
His finger hovered over the trigger.
"You... You knew?" he asked, voice shaking. "How-?"
"You're my brother, Jae. You were the one who took care of me every month, embraced me whenever I needed it. Did you really think I wouldn't recognize my own brother's hold?" I whispered, "You were the dearest thing to me... Why did you do this? What changed?" At this point, the tears were flowing down my face like a waterfall.
Yes, I was terrified that a gun was pointed at my head, but my heart broke more for my family. Lair was a bad man, but Jae was not. He was the one who always protected me from my father. He was the one who tended to my injuries, held me when I was in pain.
He would never hurt me.
So what happened to make him this corrupt?
"Sera, I-"
BANG.
The gun clattered to the floor.
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