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♫ 𝙜𝙤𝙩𝙝 (𝙨𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙙 + 𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙗)- 𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙠𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙤𝙣𝙨 ♫

   My eyes innocently wander to the spot where my phone once laid. Should've guessed it wouldn't be there, as it wasn't.

I bring my attention back to the people around me. Seokjin swallows deeply but remains planted in front of me.

"I'm good." His eyes dart down at me. I stand.

I don't turn to face Jungkook.

"That's good," he replies, the breath of his words grazing my neck. I shudder. Everyone in the room is looking between all of us.

"Jin called her." Hoseok mentions.

"I did." He admits.

More silence. I rub my neck.

"I did, so I could let her know about the shit show that just happened. That you almost got taken out because you called off most of your staff for the night...why, I don't know." He said while meeting my eyes again. "Also to let her know that you've decided to keep this girl alive after all of this shit. And we're holding her captive."

"I'm not being held captive. I'm here because I'm choosing to listen," I attempt to stand my ground, but fail miserably as multiple guys laugh at me.

"Sure, Red." Namjoon chuckles.

"It's about time you guys head out." He says, disregarding the previous comments and the fact that I don't want to be left alone with strangers. This causes me to whip around.

"You expect me to go with them?"

I can almost hear the eye rolls in the room.

He says nothing.

"Unless you wanna die," someone humors.

They all head for the door and before I know it, so am I. Without a doubt I'll be planning an escape the entire time. So silently, I follow the pack, allowing someone to guide me gently by placing a hand on the small of my back.

I follow them all outside as we step into an already parked car. Two sit up front as three guys slide in the back, filling it. I consider running but weigh my chances considering the amount of staff here.

Jimin taps his lap, all smile. "Comon, princess."

Taehyung dies. "You have a death wish or what? Just let her squish in."

"It's more comfortable this way. I don't bite."

"According to that dude outside's body and how we found him, Kook said she does." Yoongi chimes in.

"Hurry up." Jin grunts.

I grin and chomp my teeth loudly. Jimin shivers and pinches his legs together allowing me room to shove in.

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It's been about two hours since the drive began. We're going too fast for me to note highway signs and even if I did it wouldn't be of use, as I don't drive and never traveled outside of the city since I got here.

Everything is replaying in my mind. Thank god I don't get car sick as I would've thrown up on everyone by now. I take a deep breath and entertain the thought of who would miss me if I died tonight.

Maybe Maggie, just because of the rent I'm paying. Maybe the guy from the deli.

No one. I have nothing and no one waiting for me to come home.

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