"Mask" [a k.t.h. ff (BTS)]

CHAPTER - 48

YOU CAN'T GO BACK AND CHANGE THE BEGINNING,

BUT YOU CAN START WHERE YOU ARE AND CHANGE YOUR ENDING.

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They wanted to have your life. After all... you weren't the only child of the Wood family.

Your life had been completely consumed by balancing your two identities. You had school, work, photo-shoots, gym and on top of that you had a boyfriend and a huge group of friends who did not understand why you were always so busy with your "family functions and meeting".

Everyday was the same, waking up way too early, wishing you had more hours on the clock to get your work done. You were tired, you needed rest. 

It was on a random Wednesday when you woke up feeling different. You had always been the kind of a person who could feel the vibe of the day ahead and this one wasn't your favorite, it felt like a calm before the storm. You were dazed. Waiting for the bomb to be dropped.

You walked over to school as usual, greeting Jihyun and the boys, no one other than Taehyung had noticed that something was off.

He poked you from the back, surprising you as you squeaked. "Hehe, oopsie.", he smiled cheekily as he rested his hands on your waist and sniffing the crook of your neck.

"You always smell so delicious."

You still blushed when he said and did stuff like that and it seemed to give the boy life. He smirked and tightened his hold, aware of all the students staring, smiling and a few glaring at you. This wasn't the typical 'all the students hate the nerdy protagonist who has the hot, popular boy wrapped around her finger' kind of a story. Most of the people had started to like your personality, humor and talents. 

You excused yourself to go upstairs on the roof and get a good smoke. This was one of the only habits you had that Taehyung hated thus you tried to be respectful and not do it in front of your group. You had been smoking a lot to relieve stress recently.

The roof was always the place you went to when you wanted to be alone. Not a lot of students knew that the roof was open to go to, a lot of others were afraid of heights.

You walked over to the edge of the railing, bending down a little as you lit the cigarette placed in your mouth, jumping as you felt a circle at your back. It felt crazily similar to the mouth of a gun. 

A million thoughts ran in your head... 'Someone knows my identity and wants to kidnap me, it's just a prank, maybe its not even a gun.' But you knew enough to not be extremely optimistic in such a situation, you had been trained for this. After all, you had let your guard down recently.

You slowly turned around but the person behind you pressed the object sharper into your back, gripping your forearm harsh enough to leave a bruise. 

'Yup definitely a gun.', you thought, trying to make your brain work to get a solution to get out of this situation as soon as possible. You decided to see your chance and pull the gun away from the person's hand but you didn't know if they had anymore weapons or people on their side. You knew you had to do something but you didn't react fast enough. a rough hand clamped around your mouth and forced you into a big black bag. 

You tried to scream but they had gagged you, you were sure that there were multiple people involved in this kidnapping. You realized it wouldn't help if you tried to scream or move, it was break time and the entire school was emptied into the canteen area.

You felt the bag you were in being dragged outside the school and harshly thrown in the back of a car trunk. Before the trunk was slammed, you felt a person getting extremely close before they whispered.

"Pleasure to meet you, sister."

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[AUTHOR'S NOTE- ]

YOOO LET'S GET THIS PLOT SPICAYYY ;)