Hellraisers - [BTS MAFIA FANFIC]

5

The following morning, Akira woke up feeling super sore. 

Namjoon came out of the attached bathroom with a towel wrapped on his lower half. 

"Morning." He smiled. 

"Morning." Akira rubbed her eyes, still adjusting to the morning light. 

"Fun night."

"It definitely was." Akira grinned. "Now listen, I'm not going to be home for a few hours. You have my location. I have errands to run."

Namjoon nodded. It was probably best she wasn't around today. They had a lot to do, and he didn't need any distractions. Even though she wasn't one. 

Akira slipped into the bathroom to brush her teeth and shower. While she was inside, Namjoon threw on some clothes and headed into the Surveillance room. He sifted through hours of footage, trying to find something, anything useful. Detective Vargas emailed him back thanking him for the footage of the bomber and all the information they had on the drones. She said it was very useful and helped them go into the right direction. Namjoon looked through the footage, trying to find any information about the traffickers. When he thought he found something, he followed it, but it would turn out to not be the thing he needed. 

The front door swung wide open, hitting the wall. In walked Yoongi and Jimin carrying two young girls and J-Hope holding an older looking man. Namjoon walked out of the surveillance room and saw them standing there in the living room. 

"Who are they?" Namjoon asked. 

"The girls are victims. We grabbed them while in transit. And this guy, well he's one of the clients." Jimin replied.

"Damn, okay. Akira's out so we will have to somehow manage getting the girls to talk to us. As for this twat waffle, throw him in The Chamber. I'll deal with him later." Namjoon said. He sat down across from the two girls and tried to reassure them they were going to be okay. But the girls just whimpered in fear. They flinched every time he spoke, even when it was in a low and soothing voice. 

Jimin and Yoongi threw the man in The Chamber and shut the door. 

"He's not ready for what's to come." Jimin grinned. "Namjoon hyung is going to tear him apart."

Yoongi nodded. "I feel bad for those girls. I mean, it must be an awful thing to go through." They headed back up the stairs. 

"Hyung, any progress?" Jimin asked. Namjoon shook his head. 

"They're too scared to talk to us. I mean look at us. We're big, strong men. Men who probably took advantage of them, making them do ungodly things."

"Should we call AK? Maybe she can help." Yoongi suggested. Namjoon nodded. 

Yoongi called Akira and told her the situation. Within 10 minutes, Akira was back home. She set her purse on the countertop and took off her shoes. Walking inside, she hugged Jimin and Yoongi, as she usually does, and then gave Namjoon a kiss on the cheek. 

"Boys, out. Don't come in here until I say so." Akira shooed them. 

"You heard the lady. Out." Jimin chuckled. Namjoon went into The Chamber. Jimin went inside his bedroom and Yoongi went into the Surveillance room. 

Once the boys left the area, Akira sat where Namjoon had sat. She looked at the two girls and took in a deep breath. The visible scars painted a horrific picture. Akira wondered what the non visible scars must have done to them. 

"I'm Akira." She started. It was small, but something. 

"I-I'm Mina." One girl spoke. 

"Lei-Lin." The other said. 

"You guys are safe now. I promise." Akira assured them. 

"How can you be sure?" Lei-Lin asked. 

Akira scooted a little closer to them. "I trust these guys with my life. And the one talking to you earlier, that was Namjoon. You can trust him. You can trust all of them. They won't let anything happen to you. We are trying to save all of you."

Mina nodded. It seemed legit. The men, Akira was talking about, didn't seem like the ones she had known. An hour with them all in the same room and nothing happened. They didn't want her to perform weird acts. They didn't want her to please them. No. They actually cared about her wellbeing. 

"You guys want water or anything?" Akira asked. 

"Water." Lei-Lin answered. "But, is it okay if I get it myself."

Akira nodded. She figured if she got it for her, it would be roofied or something. These poor girls. The precautions, the life they endured. Akira guided her to the kitchen and gave her a glass. 

Lei-Lin gulped two glass fulls of water. She had been so thirsty. So dehydrated. 

"Lei-Lin, Mina, do you guys want to take a shower or anything? I can give you clean clothes after."

Mina nodded. That sounded nice. Warm. Their clothes had been worn down. It seemed they were wearing those clothes the entire time they were in captivity. 

Akira took her into her bedroom and showed her where the shower was. She left a clean towel and a pair of pajamas and undergarments on the bed for her to wear. Good thing she went shopping a few days prior and hadn't opened anything. When Mina was done, Lei-Lin went next. Akira did the same thing, leaving a towel, and clothes for her. 

While she was in the shower, Akira decided to ask Mina what they had gone through. Hopefully, she could get some answers. Or at least, something to go off of. 

"There wasn't even a learning period. I remember from the day we were 'recruited' as the man said, we were thrown into the work. We would be called out to gentlemen's clubs or strip clubs with strict VIP access. It was always in rotation. But some men could request a specific girl. Lei-Lin and I were always there. We got really close." Mina's voice trailed off....

"Mina. It's just me here. No one will get to you. I promise." 

Mina continued. "We had a couple regulars. Don't know their names. But, from what I've heard, they are the worst of the worst. And we were stuck with them. At first, it was us giving them lap dances and turning them on. Eventually, it became very hands on. They would take off our clothes and..." Mina broke out into sobs remembering. Akira didn't want to push it any further. This was enough to get her blood boiling. 

"Mina, honey, it's okay. Deep breath." Akira did it with her. 

Lei-Lin came out of the bedroom. "Akira these are so soft. Thank you!" She gave her a big hug.

Akira hugged her back. "You're welcome. It's yours to keep."

Lei-Lin shook her head. "No. No. I can't do that. This is yours."

Akira smiled. "Lei-Lin. It's okay. Mina, you too. It's yours to keep. What's mine, is yours."

"Thank you Akira."