fire & ice | taegyu

5| kidnap mayhem

song: stay alive  –jungkook (prod. suga of BTS) 

5| kidnap mayhem

"cheers!" yeonjun clinked glasses with beomgyu.

the alcohol thrummed within their veins as the two friends danced to the music blaring. beomgyu was wearing some tight faux leather pants with a glittery sheer top that left nothing for the imagination. his curves and his lines were out there for everyone to see, feel and touch at the moment.

though deep down in beomgyu's heart, which he would never admit, slightly wished it was taehyun gripping onto him at the moment.

"i can't believe you managed to sneak away from your bodyguard," yeonjun smiled lazily, his face flushed by the amount of alcohol he had consumed.

beomgyu nodded, almost proud of his achievement, "it was a pain in the ass though. i had to wait for him to completely pass out."

"forget him gyu! there's plenty of men here," yeonjun said while winking at a guy that passed by them, shooting a "see-i-told-you-many-hot-men-available" look to beomgyu right after.

beomgyu shut out the small nagging part of his brain that itched to be near taehyun.

"you're right. enough about taehyun. it's time i find someone. bye~" beomgyu smirked before disappearing into the crowd trying to someone that would catch his eye.

taehyun groaned as he rolled over to look at the time in his alarm clock.

4am.

but the sinking feeling taehyun was experiencing at the moment was ringing alarm bells in his mind. his intuition is almost always right and his gut told him that something is very wrong.

i'll check on beomgyu just to be safe.

taehyun knocked not just once but three times yet there was no reply.

don't panic, you know he's a deep sleeper taehyun. breathe.

taehyun quickly took out the spare keys quietly unlocking the door open. in the darkness, he could see the lump on the bed.

"beomgyu?" taehyun whispered.

still no reply.

taehyun chucked the sheets away to see a bolster and a pillow arranged to look like someone was sleeping. taehyun blew a breath.

fuck me.

he quickly ran into his room grabbing his phone and dialling the first person he could think of.

"helloo~"

"is beomgyu with you?"

"whoo arrre youu~" yeonjun slurred.

"yeonjun-ssi is beomgyu with you?"

"gyuu? wa-wait. oh he disappeared! poof!" yeonjun giggled.

taehyun groaned.

"what time did he disappear yeonjun?" taehyun asked louder.

"oh um...1am? i don't know~" yeonjun slowly uttered.

god yeonjun is useless.

he thought if beomgyu had someone with him it'd would buy him more time to find the man.

fuck privacy.

quickly taehyun opened the tracker he had placed on beomgyu's phone.

last received signal: jeju-do island time: 2am

jeju?

there was no fucking way beomgyu decided to suddenly take a trip to jeju which was miles away.

something was fishy.

quickly gearing up, strapping his guns and daggers to his body, he got on his motorcycle speeding off towards the last signal.

beomgyu's stomach growled. he had woken up a few minutes ago when vomit had risen up his throat. a hand lifted his chin, his eyes looking into the disgusting pig opposite him. the sleazy smile of the grimy man infront of him sent chills down his spine.

"finally you're awake pretty" the man smiled, the stink of his breath nearly making beomgyu gag.

beomgyu jerked his hands trying to get them free but the ropes were way too tight.

"trying to escape? let me and my boys try you first baby~ they're all waiting outside waiting for their turn," the man licked his lips as his filthy hands roamed beomgyu's body.

"over my dead body," beomgyu snarled, taking the opportunity to spit on the man's face.

the man's face contorted, rage and anger radiating as his vein in his eye popped.

"before that i need to teach you manners, whore."

the sound of the slap reverberated throughout the warehouse.

beomgyu's head swung to the right, his left cheek stinging from the pain. he could feel blood rush up to his face. beomgyu coughed, blood splattering on the floor.

"i could think of other ways your pretty mouth can help me now," the man smirked, as his slipped a finger into beomgyu's mouth.

beomgyu clamped his mouth shut, hard, biting into his finger making sure it bleeds. the man instantly pulled away, his finger dripping with blood.

"you son of a bitch—" 

"take one step towards him and i won't hesitate to put a bullet between your eyes." 

the man laughed, "are you from the bar? you can have him after i'm done."

he turned to beomgyu, "wow your ass must be fucking amazing for someone to follow you all the way–" 

taehyun lunged at him, ploughing his face out with punches. each time taehyun's fist collided, blood oozed out of the man's mouth, his jaw cracking. 

"taehyun..." beomgyu mumbled, afraid of his wrath. 

taehyun's attention quickly went to beomgyu, scanning him for any injuries. silently, he used his dagger to tear through the ropes, freeing beomgyu's wrists. 

"taehyun i–" beomgyu started. 

cutting him off taehyun rose to his feet, "let's go." 

"please listen to me–" beomgyu stopped himself when he saw taehyun's clenched fist. 

"i said let's go." 

beomgyu's heart shattered, for once he had wished for taehyun to close off his emotions because what he saw in the bodyguard's eyes made him feel disgusted and ashamed of himself. 

disappointment. 

beomgyu got on behind taehyun on the motorcycle, as taehyun silently revved the engine. he hesitantly held onto taehyun's shirt, leaning forward, getting closer to taehyun's ear. 

"i'm sorry taehyun," he whispered apologetically. 

taehyun's silence felt excruciatingly unbearable. he wanted something, anything to indicate how taehyun felt. he didn't want taehyun to be disappointed with him. 

he felt like a burden. 

taehyun quietly unclasped beomgyu's fingers from his shirt before tugging the boy's arm around his waist. 

"get some sleep." 

beomgyu sagged in defeat, his body leaning on taehyun's back, falling asleep knowing that taehyun would protect him no matter what. 

– L