The Black Parade

Chapter 6

SMACK! THWACK! SMACK! CRACK!
The whips continued to mercilessly  slash yoongis pale back in red bloody gashes. The ends of the whips were dripping blood onto the floor. The whole room stank of rotten flesh and fresh blood. Even then the guard kept on whipping yoongi anwhere they could greedily. This had been going on for hours. Yoongi begged for death everyday. He had barely been fed here. All he endured was daily torture. His wrists were bleeding from the shackles. All that medication given to him was keeping him awake and all yoongi wanted to is pass out. Or black out. And now he just feels numb. As another whip came lashing on his back and he let out a scream, images of jimin came floating back under his eyelids. How he licks his lips, the curve on the nape of his neck that he got so used to kissing. And suddenly the pain became too much to bear for him. He let out a guttural scream of raw pain. And finally, he gratefully succumbed to fatigue and fainted.
But sleep did not come easy. Not at all. All he saw Were glitches of Jimin bleeding. His lips cherry with blood and his back black and blue. And just as though all his fatigue disappeared, Yoongis eyes snapped open. He was back in his room. Every part of his body ached with pain. His neck muscles screamed with agony as he twisted his neck to twist his head to see the nurse hovering above him. There was a syringe in her hand. Her eyes fearfull. Yoongi took the chance and jumped off his bed. The nurse screamed. He quickly took action and grabbed the nurse by the neck. One hand tightly clasped on her neck and the other on her wrists. The nurse started crying.  Lips wobbling and whimpering, begging for mercy. But his eyes showed no mercy as he pushed the syringe in her jugular. Within seconds she was out cold. Dropping the dead nurse on the floor, he stole her keys and ran out the room, looking for the exit.
"Looking for something Yoongi? "
He turned back. Taehyung was strutting down the hallway, eating an Apple, an anused yet cocky smile gracing his handsome features. Yoongi only growled out two words as he glowered at him.
"Fuck off ".
Taehyung laughed menacingly and it sent cold shivers down his spine. So young, yet so evil. And so Tae continued.
"You know I was thinking of letting you out too. You see I need my dad to win this years presidential elections. And you really are the perfect piece of Information that confirms our success. However... Now...looking at the situation... ".
He looked yoongi dead in the eye as he said " I think I'm gonna kill you."
~~~~~~~~~~ seokjin~~~~~~~~~~~
"What do we do now Namjoon? What do we do? Jimins in prison and yoongi is stuck in that mental hospital. I swear they are doing illegal things to him. I even told them that yoongis not crazy. No one listened to me. They took him away -they Just took him away?! I mean it when I say I will file a case against them!" Jin rambled frantically,  wild hand gestures and almost spilled the coffee on his husband. Namjoon and Seokjin had been scouring the internet and police case files for hours. Anything to find against Kim Taehyung and his father Kim Gunghyeo. Namjoon being a police chief had easy access to these. All night they'd been trying to find anything they could use to launch an investigation on mental hospital. Its been an exhaustive 48 hours for both of them. Namjoon was ready to snooz on the case files when suddenly his old fax machine beeped. What he saw made his blood boil black..
"Jin. Babe you might need to see this."
Jin stopped abruptly midway in his rant and came to see whats wrong.

"To Officer Kim Namjoon and Dr. Kim Seokjin Phd.
I can assure you that your friend Min Yoongi is safe. He however has 6 hours left to live. I locked him in the secret ward 3E. Oxygen in there will run out in 5 hours 30 minutes. Goodluck trying to save him you will need it."