The Earthquake of 2016 | A BTS Story

Problem: Fight

The only thing Seokjin could hear when he woke up was his own panting. His vision was blurry and his eyes were unfocused. His arms were painfully stuck behind him. Seokjin tried to focus on the movements in front of him.

It was Namjoon.

Seokjin struggled and his eyes focused regularly.

"F*cking tell me or I'll f*cking kill him!" A man dressed in all black yelled in Namjoon's face. The younger one was crying and his hands were around his neck, hiding his face in his knees. He was stressing out.

Seokjin heard someone crying and as he looked around, he saw Taehyung crying into his hands with Jeongguk, Namjoon, and Yoongi's hands tied behind their backs, small injuries on their bodies like cuts and bruises.

"What the f*ck." Seokjin tried to shake off the pain in his head, to take ahold of the situation. "What the f*ck are you doing in my house?!" He yelled at the male's, making them turn to him. Seokjin realized he was on the floor.

"Give us the f*cking money." The man with the gun walked over and put the end of it on Seokjin's lips. The eldest kept his mouth shut tight. "I don't have any, I live in a f*cking apartment, dumb a*s!" Seokjin told him. The other male walked up behind Seokjin and sat him up against the wall, the gun now pointed against his head.

"We know the government gave you a sh*t ton of money after that earthquake. Now you're gonna hand it over, or all of your friends will die." The man said, close to his face. Seokjin could feel his breath and it was disgusting. "And what if I already spent it all?" He tisked. "Then you're going to give us everything you bought with that money." The man grabbed Seokjin by his hair and dragged him out to the living room, his screams echoing off of the wall in pain.

"F*ck you." Seokjin whimpered, tears forming in his eyes. "Hm? What did you spend that money on? Or are you lying?" He asked, crouching down to Seokjin's level. "It's none of your business, leave us alone!" Seokjin spat in his face. The man was disgusted and went silent, which scared Seokjin more than anything.

"Keep him still." He wiped his face and stood up. Seokjin felt hands on his shoulders and the man with the gun walked away,

Towards the living room.

"F*ck you! Stop!" He yelled, watching as he lifted the gun to Namjoon's head. Namjoon looked up, helplessly, a terrified look in his eye. He turned and went for his phone to call for help but the man grabbed him by the collar and banged his head off of the wall. "STOP IT! Joonie, just keep still, it's okay!" Seokjin tried to escape the man's grip but it was useless.

Namjoon whimpered and shriveled up into a small ball again.

"Seokjin I swear I will shoot him!" The man yelled, eyes glued on Namjoon. "Don't, please!" Jimin yelled at him, scared for Namjoon and himself. Taehyung was having an anxiety attack and Jeongguk was covering his ears, trying to quiet his cries. "You leave him alone! You hurt him I won't give you sh*t! I'm the only one who knows where the thing you want is!" Seokjin yelled, which obviously sparked the man's interest. He pointed the gun to Jimin. "Tell me where it is. Now." He said, looking back at Seokjin.

"I locked it away, I can't get your money without my hands." Seokjin told him, an idea coming into his head. The man walked back to him and untied his hands. "Go." He pointed the gun against his lower back. Seokjin walked back to his room, one man following.

Jimin looked up at the man in front of him, scared and shaking with fear. The man crouched down. "You've got pretty lips." He smirked and reached forward for Jimin's face. "Don't touch me." Jimin jerked away and pinned himself to the wall, annoyed. The man laughed and stood up, and went over to Namjoon. He didn't look up. "B*tch look at me!" He kicked Namjoon which made Jimin wince and the elder whine. "Y-you're mean." Namjoon hugged himself and looked up. "Thanks." He laughed and smacked him. "Leave him alone!" Jimin yelled at him, as Namjoon sobbed. "Why? You want to take it?" He stepped over and flicked out a knife. "Leave us alone." Jimin corrected himself, gulping.

The man grabbed Jimin's hair and forced him to look up. "Let go-" "I like this view." He chuckled out. Jimin rolled his eyes and winced at the pain in his head. "Don't you?" He asked with a smirk, licking his lips. Jimin avoided eye-contact, praying Seokjin would return soon.

Seokjin returned, and the man with the gun had a backpack, probably full of the money. "Thanks, pretty boy." The man let Jimin go and walked over. Jimin gagged emotionally at his words.

"See? Not that hard~" The man threw Seokjin in the middle of the room and handed the other man stacks of money. They laughed. The man without the gun grabbed the bag and the other one went back to Seokjin. Jimin's eyes widened as he kissed him on the lips.

Then he punched Seokjin until his face was covered in blood and he passed out. Jimin screamed but the two men left without anything else.

"J-Jin h-hyung!" Jimin schooched over to Seokjin. He was out cold. "Ggukie, come help me!" He yelled back for Jeongguk. The youngest moved over to him and they fiddled with each other's ropes until Jimin's wrists slipped free.

He untied everyone and went over to Seokjin. "Hyung, wake up please." He shook him as Jeongguk tried to calm Taehyung. "Namjoon hyungie, are you okay?" Jimin asked. Namjoon didn't answer. There was a thud behind Jimin so he turned, and saw Yoongi on the floor flat on his back. "Hyung- oh no." He rushed over when he started to have a seizure. Jimin panicked, unsure what to do. All information Yoongi told him disappeared into thin air.

"Jeonggukie, listen to me." Jimin called for the youngest. By now, Taehyung had caught his breath and was working on returning it to normal. "I need you to start my car outside because Seokjin and Yoongi hyung need to go to the hospital." Jimin tossed him his keys, and Jeongguk caught them. "Okay, okay." Jeongguk stood up, every part of him shaking as he went outside and started Jimin's car.

"Taehyungie, you with me?" Jimin asked as he turned Yoongi on to his side and cleared the area around him like before. He didn't know how he was able to work through the stress but maybe it was the adrenaline.

"Mhm." Taehyung nodded, licking his dry lips as he looked up. "Okay, help me get Seokjin hyung in to the car." Jimin went to Seokjin and Taehyung crawled over, still shakey and anxious. They got Seokjin in his car and once Yoongi stopped seizing they got him in the car too.

And Jimin drove them to the hospital.