10. The truth untold.

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Y/N was put in a well guarded cel, she was left there.
Just her and her thoughts.
Was her mother really alive, was D really her stepfather, did Jaxon already figure it out?

She was so busy think about it that she didn't notice D coming into her cell. Y/N sat on the floor with her knees against her chest.
She heard someone coming in and after a few moments she figured who it would be.

"D"
D smirked and walked towards her, he squatted down in front of her.
"If it isn't my little pearl."

"What a plot twist you are" Y/N grew up in DIA, D was a part of her childhood.
Unfortunately and maybe you already know, he isn't really rainbows and smiles.

D had always been the one to give orders, train and form those kids into the dogs they wanted them to be. Dogs that are only loyal towards DIA.
D liked Y/N since the moment she had entered the gang, a little three year old. She want afraid, she wasn't fighting, she was just looking forward waiting for all the shit that she would have to go through.

DIA had their eyes on Jaxon and Y/N for a long time. Even though they were young, they came from a good family.
A family that was a nice asset for the gang.
Jaxon and Y/N were the son and daughter of a rich family that was tied into the gang world.
Their dad and his friend were leaders of a big gang in Europe, that was the reason the accident happened that day, and that was the reason they wanted those kids.

D was in charge of the bunch of kids that came in that year. 34 kids to be exact.
34 kids were there then, and only 21 remain today. 13 died or were killed.
Either while training like Oliver, or killed in the field.
Most were rank three, and a few rank two.

D trained trained all of them hard and pushed them to the limit but something inside of him wanted to push Y/N further than her limits.

Y/N never liked D, he was creepy and sometimes a pervert. She was happy when she heard he was promoted to a higher, because the higher ups don't visit the agents that much.

She thought she was away from him, but she was so wrong. He was always near, watching every move she made.

"You know Y/N, I've been watching your steps and if I can say so, I did a great job in training you. You really are my greatest project.
But i do have some adjustments for you, I thi-"
D was cut off by Y/N. She may be a little scared of him but that doesn't affect that she has a strong personality.

"Remember the time I asked for your opinion? No? Me neither".
D rolled his eyes and Y/N chuckled.
"Yeah keep rolling your eyes, maybe you can find your brain back there."

"Get away from me!" D kept walking closer towards her and than grabbed her chin harshly.
"Oh sweetie, you don't talk to me like that."

No one knows what happened after that, Y/N had passed out and there were no guards at the doors. Again only D knew what happened.

Days passed and Y/N managed to break out. She couldn't walk properly, but she fought through the pain that the wounds caused.
She made her way to the mansion, the gang house.

The guys did try to find her but like Suga said
"Our lives don't revolve around her, if we get an opportunity we take it."
I don't have to tell you that that opportunity hadn't come yet.

She had put on a mask so people wouldn't recognize her.
DIA had people all around the city, and now when her trust in DIA really sunk, she couldn't take any risks.

Y/N reached the gate and two guards stopped her.
"Go away little girl, you don't belong here." One of the guards said with a mocking tone.
Y/N tilted her head to the side and took her mask off.

"I'm the person everyone in that house forgot about, does there ring a bell"
The guards looked with a shocked face and mumbled her name.
"Y/N "
"Ding ding". Her voice was cold, and didn't held any emotion.

Those days she spend in that warehouse didn't change her for the good.

She walked passed the guards and into the house, badly wounded and almost unable to walk.

She opens the doors and heard laughter from the living room.
"Those assholes really forgot about me" she said softly to herself.

Her steps were slow and silent. When she reached the living room she leaned against the door so no one could see her.
She heard them laugh and deep inside of her it hurt her.

After 2 minutes she wanted to step out but what Jimin said made her stop.
"Shouldn't we make a plan to get Y/N back guys, it has been a week and a half."
"No need to, I broke myself out." 

All the faces snapped towards the door and they saw a badly wounded Y/N standing in the doorway.
She didn't have the joyful look on her face, instead she held a expression that held disappointment and betrayal.
Even though she betrayed them too, she did really feel that she was a part of this gang.

"Do I still have a room here or did you guys get rid of that too?"
Taehyung shook his head slowly. He felt bad for her, all of them did.

The only reason why they didn't take any action yet was because they thought she was not going to get hurt.
But the girl in front of them proved them wrong.

She nodded and walked up the stairs.

She washed all of the dirt and blood of her, but then she heard her door open. Only two people could be in her room right know.

It was either Taehyung or Jungkook.

She stepped out and dried her body, she put on sweatpants and a oversized shirt. Y/N looked in the mirror and saw her bruised face. Cuts and bruises were all over her body, it wasn't nee for her but that didn't make any difference.

She stepped out the bathroom and saw Jungkook sitting on her bed.
He looked her in the eye and signaled her to sit next to him. Y/N walked to the bed and sat down.

"I'm sorry Y/N, we really did have a plan bu-"
"But the gang came first, I know I heard you guys in the living room."

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I finally decided on how many part this will have and it will be 23 parts.
I have my plot finished and the ending is also decided.

If you have any ideas please let me know.

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