Nightmare Before Christmas || BangChan

11. Trapped

Chris's POV:

"We have eyes and ears everywhere." Minho said as he walked over handing me my pistol.

"They won't get far."

"They weren't suppose to get her at all." I growled back not able to calm my anger even when talking to my closet friend.

"It's not your fault Boss."

"Oh yeah?!" The rage that I had pushed down was starting to resurface and I had no means of dismissing it this time as I picked up a shot glass and threw it at the wall opposite of Minho.

"Who's fault is it then?! Huh?! I was there! I had her!"

Minho completely ignored the broken glass that shattered everywhere along with my temper as he continued to prep everything. He then carefully walks back over to me, laying a hand on my shoulder.

"It's our fault, Boss. We should have saw the decoy and alerted you."

With my eyebrows still frowned I couldn't help but mean mug Minho out of anger. With him being my closest friend he knows  not to take it to heart though he still backed up giving the space I need.

"Boss."

Both Minho and I turned towards Changbin who walked in holding his phone to his face.

"They found her."

Tucking my gun behind me in the waist line of my belt I heard Minho cocking his as I heard the excitement in his voice. I didn't even have to look to know there was a grin plastered on his face as he spoke.

"Let's ride boys."

And with that they both followed closed behind as I walked out.

Changbin began to signal the others as we walked to our bikes.

"Hyunjin has eyes on her now." He called out from behind me.

"Make sure they never leave her."

Changbin hummed in reply as I heard him type away.

Not long after we were racing down the highway dodging in and out of vehicles with nothing but the sound of horns and tires streaking as we zipped through traffic.

I'm coming Y/N.

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Y/N's POV:

When I finally came to, the world around me was still black. Too scared to scream all I could do was let out quiet sobs. Just wanting to ball myself up but when I tried to move there was resistance wrapped tight around my wrist as my arms were pulled behind me.

The more I struggled the tighter it got which only caused me to freak out even more.

I found myself sitting alone in what I assume was in some sort of basement due on the cold hard floor I was on. Anxiety rose while I began shivering from within as fear coursed through my veins.

Once I felt the warmth of some liquid drip down my wrist I knew I had to stop moving. Whatever had me tied down grew tighter and the pain worsened.

With the scary situation that I am in, I only had one thought.

Chris...

Slumping back down with a killer headache and pain radiating from all over my body, I allowed only the sound of my heart beating fill the air as my breathing became very shallow due to the coldness that surrounded me.

Not realizing I drifted off into unconsciousness I was slowly awaken by some whispering in the distance.

"Is this her?"

"..... has been looking for her for a long time."

"Can't believe he found her. Did she really lose all her memories?"

"What do you thi-"

"Shh here he comes."

The echoing of footsteps started to become clearer as they got closer. Trying to kick myself back out of fear knowing I couldn't really go anywhere, I didn't want who ever was walking towards me to come any closer.

Next thing I knew, the weight of something was ripped off my head and my eyes began to burn as they blurred while trying to refocus with the new piercing light.

"You can't run away this time, Y/n."