Gold link ( Bts x reader)

Chapter 1

Y/n's pov:
I open my eyes and immediately the pain of my headache rushes in. My eyes adjust as I see a random man I've never seen before in front of me with 3 other behind him all looking at me.

" Good your awake." The first one says with a noticeable devious smirk under his mask.

I start to look at my surroundings and realize I'm not where I should be or at least, where I was. I don't remember much but I start to panic as I look down to see my wrist and legs tied by zip ties to a chair in a big empty garage type room.

It's dark and only the light of the sun comes in from under the crack of the garage door. I look around to see gym mats and punching bags. Where the hell am I?

I start to panic because the thoughts of what could occur rush in. Why am I here? What will happen to me? Who are they?

I knew I needed to calm down though. If I die, I die and I know I can't do anything about that. Even though I try my best to doubt it, I'm still scared. My thoughts wonder.

Stop this. Gosh, just relax and be prepared for what is to come. It's the only thing I can do right now. After all, everything happens for a reason.

My heart is beating fast as if it's going to explode. Im even sweating despite the chilly air in the room. His tall figure towers over me. He's wearing black jeans and a white blouse. I notice the others wearing dark clothing with black masks.

A gang maybe? I also noticed all were asian which could mean they were from here and most likely knew what they were doing.

The first guy had black hair with a grayish white tone to it. He wasn't carrying any weapons which relieved me. None of them were. You could see me shaking and sweating but I kept a straight face.

Many emotions ran through my mind as he stood there eyeing me. I was sad, mad, scared and annoyed. Why me? It could be something to do with my dad but this bad?

The mans chuckle interrupts my train of thought before I look at him.

"Why give me that face? Don't worry, I don't plan on hurting you unless it's necessary."
I remain silent.
"Oh not gonna talk. I see. Well thats fine. I only need you to tell me one thing anyway."
I glare at him still not saying a word.

"All I need from you is an answer to my question. Then we'll let you go".
He knelt down to my level.

"Where does your father keep his files."
"I dont know what your talking abou-"
" Ahhhhhh!" I scream.

He sliced my arm with a knife. Where'd that come from?!
" Son of a bi-!"
" Yes you do." He interrupts in a more serious tone.

" Well which files?" I say out of breath. I knew exactly what he was talking about.

Its always about my dads stupid files. Whats so important about them anyway?
"Don't play with me girl. All of them. Or lets say the most important."

"Probably in his office." I mumble. I honestly wasn't even sure where they were. How would I know. I Don't even live with him.
"U sure?"
" No." I coldly answer.

He gives me an annoyed look. He clenches his jaw before he gets up and turns to say something to the rest in Korean. I attempt to move my legs and wrist but there tight.

Theres no way I can rip these off. Nor is there something on me I can use. I could knock myself over but that would be no help at all.

I struggle but eventually just give up. Smart move on their part I guess. He turns around and looks at me.

"Your going to help us out." The same one demands.
"Tsk. Yeah right." I laughed. Fools.
"Oh you think this is funny?" One of the  men said.

"Kinda."
"Thats not an offer, its an order. If you gives us the files, were done with you and we let you go. If you refuse, then we just kill you and your father. Simple." He proposes.

"Exactly. I assume u know who my father is?" I ask.
"Correct."
"Then u know how stupid of you it was to take me don't you?"
" Yes."

"Therefore you can't kill me or my father. It simply doesn't benefit you nor your little gang."
" Well, when your like us, it shouldn't be a problem."
"Right. You'll regret this. I promise you."
They simply laughed. Im not scared of these men. Clearly they haven't thought this through.

"You either give us the files, or you and your father are dead. I'd suggest you choose wisely."
" If I help you, you'll leave my father alone?" I ask more serious.
"Thats the plan."

" Fine." I don't like this. I bet they'll kill us anyway.
" Great. V get the handcuffs." The man says to the brown haired one in Korean.

Now I at least know one name. V. Probably a stupid nickname. They always have those in gangs but it makes sense. The man with the dark brown hair leaves to get the handcuffs I assume.

"Whats your name?" I ask.
They all stay silent.
"Isn't it a little rude to not introduce yourselves? Especially after I agreed to help you fetch your stupid files? Im sure you already know my name so now, tell me yours."

"Call me Rm." The first guy states.
He looks at the rest behind him.
"Im Jimin." He says while smiling under his mask.

"Im J-hope."
There all so serious. Too serious. Before I can say anything, V walks in with the cuffs and scissors. He cuts off the zip ties allowing my poor ankles and wrist to breath.

I suddenly notice blood dripping from my arm to my wrist. It stung.

He quickly handcuffs my hands behind my back. I didn't attempt anything because it would've been useless. Theres four strong men in this room who could easily take me down. I'll have to find another way.

They all walk me out like I'm a criminal. As were walking through the hallway, one more guy comes out from one of the rooms following in front.

Then, two more men come out from another door and follow in front of me. How many are there?! I've counted seven so far.

All still wearing black, with masks. They also all have black hair. It doesn't take us long till were outside. Two black Mercedes waiting for us.

4 men get in the first car along with myself while the others get in the other car. Im in the back in the middle with two guys on either side. I don't even bother to remember their names.

They all looked a little too similar to be honest. Rm is in the front. The only reason I remember his name is because he's the one that looks the most different in my opinion. Something about his eyes and of course his hair.

"Hello y/n." The one driving looks at me from the rear view mirror.
His eyes dark and empty. Almost looks like he's hiding something.
"Hello." I say in a sad tone.

" Why so gloomy?" He chuckles.
I stay silent.
"Well I heard you appreciate us introducing ourselves correct?"
"Correct." I say as I look into his eyes. He looks back onto the road.

"Im Jungkook."
I nod. I noticed he had tattoos on his right arm and an eyebrow piercing on his right.
This jungkook guy looked to be the youngest. But then again, they all look young.

"Give me your address." He says in a more serious tone.
"For what."
"Were searching your house first. For the files of course."

First chapter done! Hope you like. Let me know what u think lol 😝.
- Gala