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The three made it back to the room where Jessi and Namjoon were at, the two of them sitting on the floor as if they were just finishing up a conversation.

"We don't have much time." Namjoon began, standing up from where he is. "Yoongi is already getting tortured."

"It's like they are beating him up in intervals, the cruel bitch." Jessi muttered the last part, her hands going into fists.

Jimin's blood is boiling. This can't be the end, he has to do something and there is no time for planning. He would just have to be Yoongi in the situation. Acting out of impulse.

With that in mind, he stormed out the room. The group calling out his name to come back but he couldn't hear him. He was too hot-headed to think of anything. Even with Jungkook yelling close behind he couldn't register what he was saying. He just wanted to save his teammate, his friend, nothing else.

Taehyung was just about to leave with the two but Namjoon stopped him.

"Stay back Taehyung. If he has a plan, let him act on it."





Taeyeon was staring at the screen with her nail-bitten fingers in her mouth. She has a pretty good view of the roof but she was unable to hear the voices clearly with their antenna, the only thing she could pick up was Yoongi's yells and grunts from getting beat up and that only made her more anxious.

"Oh my god, where is everyone?" She whispered to herself, biting her finger particularly hard one time and it made her flinch.

Then she heard that someone was on the way to the van and that is what sparked up everything inside of her. Taeyeon jumped to the walkie talkie and radios Jin.

"J-Jin.."

"I know, everything will be okay. We will be okay."

Taeyeon glances at the screen once more to see two men coming towards the front of the van. She drops the walkie-talkie on the table and frantically searches around the room for any sort of gun she could handle. After pushing through assault rifles and snipers, she found a small revolver in the bottom of the crate. She should be able to handle this right?

She took a deep breath and stood a good distance away from the doors, aiming her gun in front of her.

Taeyeon has never used a gun before. Yeah, Hoseok taught the tech team some years before when things like this could happen but that doesn't mean she remembers. She has always had this small fear of guns since she was little, despite working besides them. It was weird to her.

It's going to be okay Taeyeon. You will be alright Taeyeon. Breathe Taeyeon.

As soon as the doors open, she pulled the trigger not even bother to see the person because if she did, she would have froze up.

Unaware of the kickback, she yelped and took a step backwards, her hands raised as the outcome. However, the second man pulled around the corner and she has not recovered from the previous shot.

The man grinned at her, aiming his rifle at Taeyeon's body who had just opened her eyes to see the second man.

She screamed. Lowering her hands as fast as she could to aim again but another two more shots were fired, good news, it was not at her.

The second man fell down on top of his buddy, bleeding out of his side as he mumble uncoherent phrases before he closes his eyes for the last time. Jin walked in front of Taeyeon and pulled himself onto the back of the truck.

"Taeyeon, are you okay?" Jin worriedly asked. Hot tears streamed down her face as she dropped her gun and collapsed on Jin, hugging him tightly. Jin, a bit taken back, cautiously wrapped his arms around her.

"I thought I was a goner." Taeyeon cried out, digging his face into his shoulder.

Jin wasn't really good with comforting someone but he tried his best as he patted the top of her head.

"You did good Taeyeon. You did good."





Screams. Yoongi's blood ran cold. Did they really... kill them? His eyes traveled to the woods from where the screams were located and it sounded exactly like Taeyeon. Is her and Jin really gone?

He will never estimate how long a minute feels anymore. Getting beat up for two minutes straight felt like hell to him. It felt like hours, hours he wasn't gonna get back. His entire body feels like it was burning and his face felt like he was gonna get a knot somewhere on his forehead. In these two minutes, they decided to touch the neck up. Doing the best he can with dodge and biting their hands but this only fuel them up more.

"Ready to give up?" Suran asked with crossed arms, she stood above him now.

"Go... to hell.." Yoongi choked out, his cheek landing on the concrete as he avoids looking at the devil themselves.

"That's not something you say to the girl you love right?"

"I fucking... hate you."

"If none of this happened, you think me and you would still be together..."

"Fuck off." He interrupted, tasting metallic on his tongue

"We probably would have gotten married too. Maybe I should have made you get me a ring. What about kids? You think the pain would have been much worse if we had a son or daughter?"

"I... would have seen through your lies." Yoongi sided eyeing her but just looking at her gives him a pang in his heart.

Suran didn't say anything. Satisfied with their chitchat, she walked back to her spot by Yoongi's feet and took a step back.

"Three minutes." 









why are these chapters so short 🙃

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