Kidnapped [Sequel/Jungkook Hurtfic]

Kidnapped [Sequel]

TW: Angst, physical violence,   blood, torture, fear. Read at your own risk!!

Requested by charltonlow

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It had been a few months since Jungkook had been rescued by his hyungs from the hands of his bullies. Things had gotten back to normal. He made sure to re-thank ARMY over a million times every time he saw them for all their help in helping his hyungs find him. They had done more concerts, and they had tightened security at their events to the point where each of them had at least two body guards with them at all times, even when going to the bathroom. Since things had been going so well unfortunately everyone was beginning to let their guards down again. The members were at a news station having just finished an interview for the radio, hanging out in a backstage room while getting out of their professional clothes and back into their day clothes. Jungkook realized when he had gotten there he had left his phone in the car, and he had been waiting the whole interview to have the chance to go outside and grab it. It was a small work event so they weren't loaded with security. Namjoon told Jungkook to hurry up and go get his phone. The maknae walked through the news building and ran outside, unlocking their SUV and leaning in to grab it. Before he knew it he felt a heavy weight pushing him down, and felt himself being poked in the neck with something . His world quickly went black after that.

He woke up in a fog. It was dark, and it was cold. He couldn't tell where he was, as he tried to stand up he realized he couldn't. His hands were handcuffed behind him to a pole. Panic shot through his entire body, no no no not again!

"Hello?!" He screamed into the dark, "Let me go!"

He tried to break free of the handcuffs but it was to no avail, all it did was cut into his wrists. Just like last time.

Jungkook instantly began to cry, he would have never in a million years thought this would happen to him again. Once was already a rare thing, but what were the chances of twice? And by who? Akio, Akira, and Jun were in jail and would be for years, it couldn't have been them this time. An overhead light came on and he looked around. He didn't recognize where he was, so he knew it couldn't be the same place as last time. These walls weren't concrete, but made of metal. He wondered what the hell people could possibly want from him now. His bullies made a little bit of sense, but if it was strangers this time, then what the hell did they want? The room was empty with nothing but some old lamps  and some poles to hold the structure up. Some of the lamps were plugged in, and some weren't. He tensed up when he heard the door open. He froze in shock when he saw who walked through the door.

"Mom?! Dad?! Junghyun?!" He screamed. They found me?! How?!

Excitement shot through him, until he saw three other people walk through the door behind them.

Three people named Akira, Jun, and Akio.

"Miss us?" Jun laughed. All of them started laughing, even his family. Jungkook looked to his family in complete horror, "What....what are you doing? What is going on?" He turned to his former bullies, "How did you guys get out of jail?!" He cried.

"We couldn't have done it without the help of our friends here," Akio gestured to Jungkook's family. Jungkook felt tears stinging his cheeks, "Mom? Dad?" he looked to his brother, "What is going on?"

His mom walked up and stood over him, "You think you're so special?" she spat. Jungkook looked up at her in horror. This had to be a dream right? His own family helping his former bullies hurt him? People who wanted him dead? "Mom.." he cried. His dad and brother walked over, "We're the ones who did all the work raising you. And yet you're the one who gets all this money and fame? We have done nothing but hard work our entire lives, and yet you're the one who gets the success? That's not right, Jungkook. You don't deserve any of this," his dad told him. Junghyun spoke up next, "You deserve to be dead."