𝐊𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 || 𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐟

Pt. 30

Yoongi's POV

Punch after punch. Blow after blow, it went on and on.

I watched for minutes as Jimin just went ape shit on this hostage in interrogation room 6. Namjoon barely had gotten anything the night before and now it was our turn to get some information out of him.

"How difficult is it to answer my questions?!" Jimin yelled at Jaehyeong, slapping him across the face.

"Can I get a chance to talk firs-" Jimin cut him off, practically trying to sufficate him with a cloth.

"Jimin!" I finally yelled, making him stop in his tracks, "take a seat, let me take over."

Jimin sighs, tossing the cloth at the wall and slumping down in the chair beside me, checking for blood on his hands.

I got up, leaning over the table over to Jaehyeong. "Do you want anything? Bandages? Water? Something to eat?"

"I-I could use some bandages and water." Jaehyeong answered, wiping his bleeding cheek on his shirt.

"Okay then... Jimin-"

"Yeah yeah I know, I'm on fucking maid duty." Jimin interrupted, muttering to himself while he walked out, slamming the door behind him.

"You seem too nice to be working for a couple of drug dealers, why'd you get tied with them?" I continued, switching topics so he might open up.

"Why else? I'm in debt! I owe JiU a lot." he answered, looking away from me and shaking his head.

"You've gone too deep now, yeah? Can't get out of it."

Jaehyeong nodded his head, folding his hands together on the desk and stretching his back. "Whatever gets me by alright."

I nodded my head and leaned back against the wall, crossing my arms, "I bet. I bet it's hard working for them. I know in fact, I was in your place once too and it's not light work."

He let his head fall to look at his lap, dragging his handcuffed hands down off the table, "They'd make me go back to basics if I said anything about it."

"It must be scary. Basics are bad huh?"

The man nodded his head and scoffed at my words, "bad? Who the hell wants to stay stuck working, sleeping, eating in a factory? I can't handle that!"

"Tell you what Jaehyeong," I began, taking my chair and pulling it up to the table, leaning against it. "We'll get you out of this hellish trap you're stuck in. All we ask in turn is anything and everything you know about them."

Jaehyeong bit his lip, looking across the table and I could hear his handcuffs rattling beneath the table a bit before he spoke up. "Out of this... how?"

Huh smarter than I assumed. "Well we have a whole team for protection I'm sure you're aware of. They'll make sure you get out of the district Scot free. Of course, we'll send you back if you really don't want to leave-"

"No! No okay I'll tell you all I know." He hung his head, like he was defeated.

Just then the door opened and to my surprise, Jungkook came in with a glass of water and a roll of bandages.

"Hyung, what's got Jimin's briefs in a bunch?"

"Never mind him Jungkook. Thank you for these, you can go now." I took the things from Jungkook and slid them over to Jaehyeong and shut the door on Jungkook, making him leave.

I unlocked Jaehyeongs handcuffs and let them fall to the floor, sitting back down while he massaged his wrists before grabbing the water and taking big gulps at a time.