TWISTED 2| Sequel| MYG| 18+

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Suga POV:
"Fuck Hoseok, speed up." I roared as the guy seated at the driver's seat gave me a raised eyebrow while stepping in the gas.

"Why are you using my first name for?" I ignored his question and looked out of the window trying to think positive about this situation.

"I can't believe this is happening." Jimin's voice shook as he finally uttered a word ever since I told him about Minjoon's call.

"Why did we tag along a mosquito with us?" JHope sarcastically laughed as I once again ignored him. But this surely triggered Jimin and he blew off.

"Minjoon is locked in a wardrobe for fuck's sake! For God knows how long. And we don't even know if he is hurt or not, if he witnessed something or not?"

"Are you taunting Suga again?" JHope retreated.

"His mother was abducted in front of his eyes JHope, can you not think about Suga for once?" My heart clenched as I once again felt the hatred in his voice. This is not the first time. Jimin and Taehyung had been showing their anger to me ever since that hallway accident. I know the girls feel the same but they do not say anything to me. Yet.

"Jimin you…" The guy sitting on my right was cut off by Jungkook.

"Shut up, both of you. Learn to know the time." They both instantly shut their mouths. The car was silent for the rest of the drive.

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"T-they were saying ba-ad words…" Minjoon hiccuped as he tried explaining what happened even though we already knew better, what happened was more than a robbery. Maybe it's better for him to think of it as a robbery. Hana was right about keeping him out of the dangers of my world. She is still so innocent, thinking she will be safe in Korea without me. She should have stayed in America, why did she come here in the first place?

I'm damn sure it was Min Hyuk, he is the reason why I had to force her into my house, I still do not know how he is always so fast about Hana's whereabouts. His men were already at the airport even before her flight landed.

The house was a mess when we arrived. The floor of the common room was covered with the shattered pieces of wood and glass. The toaster was on and the bread inside was as black as a coal, pungent-smelling smoke was clouding the kitchen. My soul shook when my mind flashed pictures of what could have happened if the toaster caught fire with Minjoon locked in a wardrobe. But the thing that troubled me the most was the small pool of blood near the broken table. It was obviously Hana's. Her previous wounds are still healing. How bad is she hurt this time?

I looked at Minjoon as he clung to Jungkook, he grew closer to Jungkook due to IU. Who am I even kidding, because of me, he grew apart from me. My heart was already hurt due to what I did to Hana and how she left me when he called and dropped a bomb on my head. But everything slid aside when I opened the wardrobe and he got more scared at the sight of me, unknowingly I stepped aside and Jungkook came forward. He didn't waste a second before jumping into his arms and letting his cries grow. I felt like someone just bashed my head on the wall.

Watching the scene unfold in front of my eyes broke my heart into a trillion pieces, not only because of how my baby was shaking in terror but also because of how I was not the one providing him the comfort he needed. I was the only one to blame for all of this.

"We are going to bring mommy back." I leaned down near his face and softly brushed the hair sticking on his forehead as I said this. The air conditioner was on in the car, still, he was sweating. I used my palm to wipe off the sweat on his face.

"You promise?" He opened his eyes and looked at me. I nodded. Honestly, I was expecting him to ignore me or push me away but he pulled his right pinky forward.