As the evening fell, Yoongi found himself in his secluded office, his thoughts consumed by his plan to keep Y/N by his side without raising any suspicion.
He knew he had to be cautious, ensuring that her absence didn't alert her friends, colleagues or the authorities. It was a delicate balance, one that required meticulous planning and discretion.
He glanced at the clock on the wall, realizing that it was time for his scheduled meeting with a reliable source who assisted him in obtaining the necessary drugs for Y/N's memory suppression.
A soft knock on the door interrupted his thoughts, and he called out, "Come in."
The door creaked open, revealing a beautiful man with a relaxed face. He was dressed in plain clothes, a testament to his clandestine nature.
Yoongi recognized him as his trusted contact, someone who had proven his loyalty time and again.
"Yoongi, I heard from Mr. Choi that you wanted to meet with me." The man said taking a seat in front of Yoongi's luxurious desk.
"It's time for an update," Yoongi replied seriously with no hesitation, his voice cool and composed. "I need to know that everything is going smoothly."
There was a brief pause before the man gave him the answer he was waiting for. "Rest assured, everything is going according to plan. The drugs you requested will be discreetly delivered to your specified location. No one will suspect a thing."
Yoongi's lips curled into a sinister smile. He had carefully arranged for a reliable source to supply him with the necessary medications to ensure Y/N's compliance.
The drugs would keep her under his control, her memories of the kidnapping fading away into a haze of confusion.
"Good," Yoongi murmured, his voice dripping with satisfaction. "And what about her colleagues at HYBE? Have they started to question her absence?"
A low chuckle emanated from the other man. "Not a single eyebrow has been raised. I took the liberty of submitting a resignation letter on her behalf, citing personal reasons for her sudden departure. It appears as though she decided to leave without saying a word to anyone."
Yoongi felt a surge of triumph coursing through his veins. With Y/N's resignation filed, her absence would be attributed to her own choices, keeping her friends and the police from digging deeper into her disappearance. It was a crucial step in maintaining their secret.
"Excellent," Yoongi replied, his voice tinged with anticipation. "Continue to monitor the situation closely. We can't afford any slip-ups. Y/N must remain hidden, oblivious to the truth."
His accomplice assured him, "I understand the gravity of the situation. You can trust me to handle it discreetly."
After that, the man silently leaved the room and the mansion, and Yoongi leaned back in his chair, his mind consumed by thoughts of Y/N.
He relished the power he held over her, the thrill of knowing she was within his grasp, yet oblivious to the darkness that surrounded her. His obsession had reached dangerous heights, but he reveled in the intoxicating control it afforded him.
As he glanced at the framed picture of Y/N in his desk, Yoongi couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of affection for the woman he held captive.
In his mind, their connection was deep and unbreakable, even if she remained unaware of its existence. He would do whatever it took to keep her by his side, even if it meant resorting to manipulation and deceit.
The darkness within Yoongi's soul grew deeper as he relished the unfolding of his sinister plan. He was determined to keep Y/N locked in his twisted web, a puppet in his hands, forever bound to him and him alone.
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