Chapter 6

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I awoke from my slumber as Kim Namjoon threw a dish at my head. I fluttered my sparkly purple eyelashes as I used my alpha aura to remove the duct tape that strapped me to the wall.

"Good morning Bullet-" Jin was about to announce something about bulletproof boy scouts, but before he could finish his sentence Taehyung immediately fell to his knees and started incessantly bawling at the word 'bullet'.

We waited 37 minutes for his breakdown to end. Jungkook and Jimin sang 'Life Goes On' 11 times, trying to comfort him like they had done in the limousine. Once he had stopped crying, Namjoon threw a dish at my head. I dodged and unfortunately it hit Taehyung, so he started crying again as it reminded him of one of the 50 times he had been shot at during his military service.

After his series of breakdowns, we made our way out of the apartment complex and got in the bright purple limousine.

"This is the bangtanmobile!" Jin joked, clapping as he laughed again. Yoongi rolled his eyes, but before the rest could do the same the driver suddenly slammed on the breaks. We were all jostled about, and I flew to the opposite end of the limousine. My fractured humerus absolutely shattered, leveling up my Broken Bones IV title.

"W-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-what's happening??" I rubbed my wrecked arm.

"EVERYONE, DOWN, NOW!!" Kim Taehyung shouted, absolutely destroying my ear drums. I looked over and saw he had once again dressed in his military uniform and carried his sniper rifle.

The glass that separated the passenger area from the driver's seat was shattered as whoever had stopped the car elbowed the back. Shots were fired as we all hid on the floor (with the exception of Taehyung).

I looked up for a moment. It was all a blur, shards of glass lying on the floor, members covering their heads. However, in that moment I saw something- er, someone.. He was dressed in dark clothing, hair gelled and slicked back. He looked painstakingly familiar...

Before I could get a better look, Taehyung fired his rifle, and the man fell to the ground with a loud 𝘒𝘈𝘛𝘏𝘜𝘕𝘒. We waited a moment longer before Taehyung announced the coast was clear.

We all rose from the floor, dusting off our knees and looking around. Namjoon pulled open the limousine door, looking at the surroundings. The vehicle had stopped in the middle of an unfamiliar parking lot, right outside of a building that had a large glowing sign that read 'BELIFT LAB'.

"W-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-where are we?" I stuttered. I turned around, all other members confused just as I was. Taehyung appeared from behind the limousine, dragging a dead corpse that looked just like-

"YOONGI!!!" Jin screamed. He rushed over to the corpse, nearly in tears. "What did you DO!?"

"Hm?" Suga appeared behind Jin, dressed nothing like his deceased look-alike.

Jin looked up at him, then back to the dead body. "Wait a minute... If you're Min Yoongi... and this is Yoongi Min.... Then who's flying the plane!?" Jin laughed once again at his joke as Namjoon beat him to a pulp.

I was just about to help him up when all of a sudden I heard the quick shuffling of footsteps behind me. I turned around, but before I could get a good look at who was behind me, I was clobbered on the side of my minute sized head. I fell to the ground, not fully unconscious. I tried to mega flop away, but the Beast tied me to a rope and I was unable to escape.

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