My Dear ○V x Reader FF○

Chapter Five

"Hey um boss? I think you used too much of that drug on her... she isn't waking up." A voice says from above me as I slowly regain consciousness to the world. 

"How can we test to see if she is alive still?" Another voice, slightly lower pitched than the other that just spoke but still just as beautiful spoke, sounding slightly concerned and amused by the situation. 

Silence befalls the room after this comment, obvious puzzlement falling over the room like a blanket. 

"Well there is only one true way to test this... we have to poke her eye with a stick." A voice says simply, and I can practically sense the shrug of their shoulders as they mention this and I about choke on my spit...

They're going to do WHAT to my eyeball? 

"Oooo good idea Jimin! I'll go get a stick!!" Another voice chimes that I immediately recognize as Jungkook's,  and I feel the breeze of him running past me. 

Silently I sit there trying to process what is going on... are they about to poke my eye with a fucking STICK? 

Right as I feel the poking device looming by my face I jolt backwards, scrambling back as I shout out, "I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU POKE MY EYE WITH A STICK I WILL CUT OFF YOUR BALL SACK AND PLAY TENNIS WITH THEM!"

Silence fills the room at this, and I slowly open my eyes to see 7 men staring at me unblinkingly, all of them looking concerned for my mental well-being. 

"Well whenever I played tennis in high school we never used men genitalia..." The one with the bright red hair pipes in, raising up his finger like he is back in grammar school. 

I just stare at him and he then slowly puts back down his finger looking down mumbling "Why is she so rude to me?" 

Immediately seeing that he was upset a man with sparkling silver hair came running up to him cupping his face and saying "Don't cry Hobi she's just jealous she isn't as gorgeous as you are." 

I can pratically feel my eyes rolling out of my head as he says this. 

The one that the man with the silver hair called Hobi pipes up saying while wiping his tears, "You really think so Yoongi?" 

Yoongi then nods and smiles at him "I know so. Now go get mint chocolate ice cream." 

The red hair bean then nods and gets up and runs out of the room, smiling cheerfully and as soon as he leaves Yoongi turns to stone and he mumbles "Jimin give me the stick I need to shove it up this little brat's nostril." 

"Hey now hey now, how about we don't cut anything off or stick anything up anywhere and just focus on the obvious on why Tae wants her here."  A man with light blue hair mentions, leaning back against a wall while sucking on a baby pink lollipop. 

Yoongi sends a cool glare towards me and says, "Isn't obvious Namjoon? Taehyung wants to use her as his new fuck toy." 

As he says that everything comes rushing back to me on why I am even here; Tae wants me to be his mistress. 

I shake my head and slap my cheeks a little. 

This isn't real. 

It's just a weird dream. 

There must've been a gas leak and now I am just hallucinating being in a room with the god damn fucking rainbow brothers. 

"The rainbow brothers? We've never been called that one before but I like it." A man with jet black hair says walking in with a bowl of kimchi fried rice.

I open my mouth to retort and he says "Before you ask, yes you said that out loud, and hi I am Seokjin but you may call me WWH, World Wide Handsome." 

"Dude what are you even talking about? You're not even that hot-" Jungkook says from across the room, making eye contact with me before looking away shamefully. 

So he's guilty huh?

...Good

And as soon as I know it, Seokjin and Jungkook are arguing while Namjoon, Yoongi, and Jimin sit there wide eyed watching the interaction happen. 

Slowly, I start to back up away from them. 

If I have any chance of escape, this is now my chance. 

I carefully continue my backwards crawl until I suddenly hit a pair of sturdy legs and as I look up I see none other than my beloved kidnapper. 

"Where do you think you're going?" Taehyung asks, peering down at me with a sinister smirk. 

"U-uh no where!" I say before quickly drawing my elbow back and striking him forcefully on the knee. 

I quickly scramble up onto my feet and I start running towards an open door and up a dark flight of stairs. 

Eventually I make it up into a very ornate hallway and I look around until my eyes land on a front door. 

Bingo. 

Swiftly, I swing open the door just to be met with a long ass drive way that leads up to a pair of tall ass gates  and I practically pass out looking at it. 

How am I supposed to get out of here? 

Looking back behind me I check to see if there is anyone coming and I quickly run down the drive way and I hop over the gates until I am met with nothing but an open highway. 

I am free.