I'm illegal to you -BTS

Chapter.7

     The drive to the house was mainly quiet, all the hybrids too busy stuffing themselves full with food the most respectful way they could manage.
So far everything seemed like a fever dream to them. What were the chances that this final auction for them would be raided, that the seven would be bought together, and that on top of receiving medical treatment they were also being fed foods they'd only ever heard of or smelled in passing.

   Some of them wanted to believe this was finally fates way to make up for everything they had been put through.
     Others were overly cautious, taking the time to sniff each bite of food for drugs and sedatives. Keeping an eye on the strange girl who was hardly eating herself as she fiddled with her phone in one hand.

   They'd catch her quick glances towards them, a look almost akin to pity washing over her face before she'd avert her gaze and get back to what she was doing.
They'd seen the look before, but this was the first time they'd seen it directed at any of them.

  Yoongi was the first to finish eating. Pushing more towards the youngest and almost forcing food down Jin's throat being more of his concern then eating the food himself.

   Like Taehyung was, he kept his site set on Y/n and his ears on high alert. Thinking through everything she'd said to them almost an hour ago now.
If she was telling the truth, it'd be another hour till they got to her house.

"Why warn us about an organization if they're the ones who got us out?" He spoke up, catching everyone off guard the sound of chewing momentarily ceasing.

Y/n shut her phone off and placed it face down to the side of her, glancing out the window for a moment before she started to talk.

"Like I said. The principal they stand for; rescuing hybrids. It's good, but the means that they go to.. are questionable.." she was hesitant, careful with her wording.

  "I'd never put my full trust in them, but I'm not stupid enough to make them my enemy. Truth is they're the main organization responsible for protecting hybrids, especially exotic types."

   There that word was again, exotic. Taehyung visibly stiffened at it and hardened his glare. He'd lost his appetite.
"What's that mean. You said they treat exotic hybrids better right? Isn't that good for us?"

    Y/n shrugged a bit, "For Jungkook? Yes. They'll probably bow down to him if he asks for anything since this is the first time, that I know of a peacock hybrid has been rescued. For Jin? Hoseok? No. They're common hybrids and without someone like Jungkook or Yoongi in their corner, the organization will see them as dispensable."

   They all stopped eating at that.
"Elaborate." Namjoon all but commanded.

  Y/n sighed, rubbing her head in frustration.

"I'm dispensable. I'm not a hybrid, and not an official member. Meaning that if there's something dangerous, or something that has low chances of working out, but worth betting on, they'd want me to do it." She started to explain.

"They'd never risk a member being discovered at an auction."

That made sense to Jimin, why she stuck out, why even though they had this plan, she seemed to be going in almost blind.

"We've had members discovered before, we've had people like me discovered, and we've had common hybrids discovered. All people discovered by underground sellers and buyers have all been killed, or are listed as missing."

That shocked a few of them. They were all well aware of how far these demented people would go in order to own them, illegally. But they hadn't realized they'd resorted to this.