Jisoo's P. O. V
I tried to sit upright instantly when I woke up, but my dizzy head made me fall back on the pillow. Pillow? I opened my right eye and stare up to a baby blue ceiling. Taehyung doesn't have a baby blue ceiling or does he?
I panicked massively. I was kidnapped by my father who isn't my father but he's my father, right? Did I have a dream? I opened both my eyes and looked around the room. This is definitely not Taehyung's house. It doesn't have a luxury style, more like an American style. Wait, am I in America? My panic fuelled my magic. I felt it bubbling up and I wait for the bed to set on fire. Instead only my wrists burnt. I pulled my arms from underneath the blanket to see that there's a silver bracelet on each hand. When I brought one up to my face I smelled magic in them. Really? Magic holding voodoo bracelets?! I groaned and gently got out of the bed.
My legs are a little weak but I managed to walk around. I walked towards a big brown door but before I can reach for the handle it already moved. I jumped back looking around for a weapon. I ran towards one of the night stands and grabbed the lamp sitting on top of it. The door opened slowly, as if the one who opened it expected an attack. Which I am planning to do. When the door is completely open and Jiwon stood in the doorway I threw the lamp at him. He managed to avoid it. The bracelets are burning heavily into my wrists, my magic trying to fight a way out because of my anger.
"YOU! YOU KIDNAPPED ME! YOU SON OF A...."
"No need to curse my mother, darling." I growled at him, the bracelets burning even further. Great, so I can't shift either. "Slowly, love. You're going to hurt yourself." I think at this point steam is coming out from my ears.
"HURT MYSELF?! YOU PUT THESE DAMN THINGS ON!" I shouted. Jiwon just laughed, making me to look up at the ceiling and cursing at the Goddess internally for putting me through all of this, before quickly apologizing to her for being so rude.
"You look so much like your mother. Though i think she'd say you got that temper from me." I felt all the blood in my face disappear.
"My mother is dead. You killed her." Jiwon took a step closer into the room and in response I backed away from him. My back hit the bed headwall, but I still tried to push back as he took place on the bed.
"You're mother isn't dead, sweety." I gone over his words as the memory of my mother's body flashes before my eyes again. She is dead. I remember her. My heart remembers it.
"Great, so you're crazy too. What do you want from me? Taehyung is going to flip the world upside down looking for me and when he finds you I will personally be the one to execute you for your betrayal." My anger bubbled up again, but this time I controlled it. No need to hurting myself again. I need to find a way to get these bracelets off. Jiwon stood up again.
"You're free to walk around. Don't think of going outside. You won't get far. I just want to get to know my daughter." I don't know what to say to my psycho mother-killing kidnapping father so I didn't respond. I need to find a way out of here or a way to send Taehyung a message. Jiwon stood in the stairway, his back to me. He's tense which made me tense up again.
"You'll hear soon from your mother. We're proud of you. Mate of a Prince, future Queen and I have seen fight, how you control your magic. I'm sorry... I'm sorry that I wasn't there." My mouth fell open, staring at his back until I can't see it anymore. What the hell just happened?
I rubbed my eyes, trying to rub away how insanely my life has become. Observing the room once more, I saw a doorway without a door, lines of clothing and shoes revealing themselves. Trying to distract myself I went into it. Most clothes are dark in color and there isn't one pair of shoes I don't like. I picked an similar outfit to what I'm wearing now and walked out of the closet. The other door in my room was a bathroom so I got in.
Heat water ran through my face but I don't feel it. What if it's true? What if my mother is alive? And what happens if she is? Why am I even thinking about this? Jiwon just wants to confuse me. Would Jungkook have made it home safe? Would Taehyung be searching for me right now? Do I want him to find me? Maybe this is exactly the getaway I needed. I mean yes, I'm kidnapped. But I'm not hurt, I'm not locked up and maybe I can convince Jiwon to take this damn bracelets off me. But how will I stop Taehyung from crumbling the world to find me, if he cares. He is better off without me. Maybe I'm better off without him too. I quickly dried and dress myself up before looking in the mirror.
"Let's get to know my psycho dad and run from my problems like every idiot does." I stuck my tongue out to the mirror and walked out of my room.
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