Requested by toohardtoberesisted and @Ilovebts
warning: blood, violence, descriptions of injury
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"How-how did you get in here?" Jin stammered. He stared in horror at the masked people in front of him. "What do you want from me?"
"I just need you to-"
One of them grabbed Jin's arm and started roughly dragging him. Jin screamed.
"Oh shut the fuck up. Stop screaming."
A gloved hand smacked onto his mouth. Jin tried to wiggle free, but they were too strong. He could only let himself be dragged away.
He was the only member who wasn't getting to go home and relax after the fansign.
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The others weren't immediately aware of what had happened. Jungkook stood by the coffee machine, waiting for Jin to arrive so they could get their coffee together when a few security guards and the managers burst into the room.
"I need you guys to listen carefully," Hobeum said. The members nodded. "There has been a security threat. A car will be coming to get you guys safely back home. Don't leave this room until I tell you to."
"But Jin hyung isn't here yet," Jimin said. "He's still changing."
"Fuck." Hobeum's face turned pale. "It's been twenty minutes. Nobody changes for that long."
Panic flared up in Yoongi's chest. The members looked at each other in shock. What was going on? What happened to Jin?
"What do you mean?" he asked. "What happened to hyung?"
"I don't know," Hobeum said. "I don't know."
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Two hours later, they were all sure of the answer to Yoongi's question. The dressing room was empty. Jin's spare clothes had been untouched. He hadn't even gotten to change. He was taken away when he was going from his individual stage lift to the dressing rooms.
Nobody had any idea where he was, how he was doing, and whether he was even alive.
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Jin knew that he was awake. He couldn't think clearly though. His mind felt fuzzy. He felt like he had smacked his head - or rather that somebody had smacked him into something. He was in a car. The car was moving. He blinked. His hands and feet were tied.
"Oh look, who's awake."
It was that person. The person that had dragged him away from the show. Jin felt goosebumps break out all over his skin. He was terrified.
"Aren't you the prettiest boy around here?"
Someone swung around from the front seat to take a good look at him. Jin gulped. The person had a mask on. He couldn't clearly see anything. His head hurt so much. He groaned.
"Stop..." he mumbled.
"Stop what? Hmm? Stop what?"
Jin groaned. He shut his eyes. The bright lights were hurting him. He wanted to go home. But the car was speeding away, heading to the middle of nowhere.
"Don't worry kid, I'm going to wake you up when we get there. Have your precious little nap now."
Jin pretended that he never heard those words. He kept his eyes squeezed shut, hoping this was all just a very bad dream.
YOU ARE READING
Jin Oneshots and Sickfics
Hayran Kurgu"Suddenly, white sparks attacked his vision. Jin closed his eyes, knowing what was to come. Just when would this all end? He wasn't able to take it anymore. He kept seeing the people he cared about the most being thrown into these horrific situation...
