Stay with Me [namkook]

.01

This will mostly be in Jungkook's POV, unless I put it as someone else's POV in the beginning of the chapter.

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I was walking home from the coffee shop that I worked at, carrying the coffee that I bought before leaving.

It was around 9pm, so it was very dark outside. There were a few dim streetlights here and there, but they didn't do much to brighten up the streets.

For the most part, all I had to do was keep walking straight until I got to the second last street, then I would have two make a choice between two different ways I could get home. The first choice was to keep going straight, but then I would have to turn right down the last street and walk another ten minutes, or turn right down this street and then cut through the alleyway, which would lead me right in front of my apartment building.

I stood there for awhile, trying to make up my mind. I was really tired and all I wanted to go to bed, so in the end, I chose the second option, which was turn right down this street and cut through the alleyway.

I turned down the street, getting closer and closer to the alleyway. As I was about to turn down the alleyway, I stopped. I heard voices in the alleyway, one of those voices starting like the person was crying.

I peeked around the corner very quietly, seeing five men, one of them curled up in a ball, holding his stomach.

"The boss gave you three weeks, Jackson, and there's still no money. Now you know what happens next." I heard one of the men say.

"Please...I-I'll get the money, I just...I-I just need more time." The crying man said, still holding his stomach.

"Three weeks was long enough." One of the other's said before pulling something out of his pocket. "Don't worry, I'll make it quick." He added.

"Please no, I'll-"

All of a sudden, there was a big bang, making me both gasp and drop my coffee, the coffee cup making a noise. All four men looked over, seeing me and turning in my direction.

"Get him!" One of them shouted.

I immediately stared running down the street, hearing their footsteps behind me. I tried to run faster, but I couldn't get my feet to move faster.

"H-Help! Someone help me!" I shouted as I turned down another street, trying to lose them.

I was getting tired, but I had to keep running, I didn't want to die for seeing something that I should've have seen.

I ran down another alleyway and crouched down behind some trash cans. I heard their footsteps getting quieter and quieter as they got further away from the alleyway. I waited a whole minute before slowly standing up and carefully moving out from behind the trash cans.

My heart was still racing, just knowing they weren't going to give up until they found me. I slowly walked down the end of the alleyway, not wanting to make a sound. Tears ran down my face, scared of being caught, scared of dying, scared of-

"There he is!" I heard one of them shout.

Right away, I started running again, but right before I could ran out of the alleyway, one of them popped out from around the corner and hit me in the temple with something hard, knocking me out instantly.

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When I woke up, I felt movement, like I was in a car. I slowly opened my eyes and see a pair of feet. I lifted my head up slowly to see who it was. I gasped and seeing it was one of the guys. I moved away, noticing that my hands and ankles were tied, along with tape being on my mouth.

"Well look who's finally up, you were out for almost an hour." One of them said.

An hour?!

I wanted to beg them to let me go, but of course, I had take on my mouth. Plus I had a feeling even if I did beg, they wouldn't let me go, I just saw them kill someone.

"Sorry, but we have to bring you with us, you saw too much." Another one of them said.

I wanted to tell them that I wouldn't go to the police, but again, I had tape on my mouth.

After a few more minutes, the van stopped. Within seconds, My glasses were ripped off my face and was quickly blindfolded, then pulled out of the van. I started crying and shaking, I was so scared and didn't know what they were gonna do to me.

"Stop fucking crying, you sound so pathetic." One of them said.

"Suga, he's scared, not everyone is cold hearted like you." Another one of them said.

"I don't care, I hate the sound of people crying, it makes me want to shoot them in the throat." The same person said.

Suddenly, I heard a door open. Within seconds, I went from being outside to being pulled inside of somewhere. This place was warm, very warm, almost a cozy warmth. Another few seconds go by and I'm being pulled somewhere else, maybe down a hallway, I wasn't sure.

Suddenly, I'm being picked up and through over someone's shoulder.

"Take him to the basement until the boss gets back." One of the men said.

The person didn't say a word, but started walking. After a whole minute, I heard a door open and then felt the person go down some stairs. Without any kind of warning, I was thrown on the ground, really hard, feeling pain in my shoulder. I heard the footsteps go up the stairs, then slam the door before locking the door.

After a few seconds, I started crying again, this time being louder. Is this how I die? Did I do something wrong in my life to deserve this? Is this my karma fir all the bad things I've done in my life?

I cried until I fell asleep, exhausted and tired by everything that happened tonight.

One minute, I'm walking home from work like I always did, and then the next minute, I'm witnessing someone getting killed and in the end, I'm most likely going to get killed for it.

I should've just took the long way home.

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Here's the first chapter to this BTS Mafia story, I hope you like it so far :)

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-Apryle❤️