chapter Eight

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Tae Hyung stirred, his head pounding as if his brain was trying to escape his skull. The last thing he remembered was running away from home him, being ambushed, something rough and damp covering his face, cutting off his breath, before everything went black.

Now, his eyes fluttered open to find himself in an unfamiliar room. The air was thick, stale. Faint, flickering light from a single bulb barely illuminated the space, casting long shadows on the cracked concrete walls. He wasn’t chained, but the door in front of him was locked. He could hear it—metal grinding against metal, securing him inside.

A bitter taste filled his mouth. Whoever took him didn’t want to hurt him… yet. But they didn’t want him to leave, either. His heart raced, and he instinctively flexed his hands, testing his strength. Nothing felt broken, but he was weak. Whoever planned this had chosen the perfect time—when he was vulnerable.

His mind raced. Who? Could it be Jungkook? Did he ordered his men to find him and bring him here?

Footsteps echoed from the hallway, slow and deliberate. Tae Hyung’s breath caught in his throat, his pulse spiking as he tried to steady himself. This wasn’t just some random abduction. This was personal.

The door creaked open, revealing a figure standing in the doorway. Silhouetted against the dim light, the man stepped forward, his voice low and almost too calm.

"Kim Tae Hyung....what a beautiful boy you are. No wonder he was captivated." The said smirking. "I bet you found out who he is." He laughed seeing Tae Hyung's glare. "The great Jeon Jungkook of the Black Swan mafia. The ruthless one. I'm surprised he hasn't fucked you yet."

"Let me go! Bastard!" Tae Hyung shouted.
"Tsk tsk tsk.... that's not how you talk here." The man growled holding Tae Hyung's chin, before releasing it.
" I will use you as a bait. He owes me something. So as long as he doesn't comply, you stay here... maybe you will end up being my bitch." The man laughs leaving the room. Tae Hyung had nothing to do but cry.

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Jungkook is pacing around the house. His collaborators looked at him confused. "Will you stop pacing and tell us the fuck is going on?!" That's was Suga. He was irritated watching Jungkook pacing and not saying anything.
"Tae Hyung's been kidnapped and it's my fault." Jungkook said sitting down, his head bowed.
"What and how did that happened?" RM asked.
"I discovered that Tae Hyung was the one with the tattoo and went to confront the old man. He knew, he fucking knew!!" Jungkook sighed. "And went we were arguing, we didn't hear the door open. Tae Hyung heard everything and fled the house. By the time I discovered his whereabouts, I found a note under his phone saying they got him." He said.
"Woah." That was J-hope. He was surprised by the turning of events.
"What will you do now?" Suga asked.

"I got news!" Jimin barged in.
"The group who captured Tae Hyung are called The Indies and they're the group behind all the attacks we encountered."he finished.

"Wait.... weren't they your father's rival in the past?" Jin asked.
"My question is what are they doing in South Korea?" RM asked. It sounded suspicious. They disappeared from the radar after their leader was defeated for some time only to appear now?
"The new head is his son." Jimin said.
"He also hid his son as Mr Jeon did with Jungkook." J-hope said bewildered.
"Any news where they could have taken Tae Hyung?" Jungkook asked.
"I have a guess, but I'm still looking into it." Jimin replied. "Do it and report to me immediately." Jungkook said.
"Yes I will." Jimin left the room.

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Tae Hyung sat in the room, looking at the wall. The memory of what happened before he was kidnapped still fresh in his mind. "I bet he knew I was the one he was looking for." He said, wiping the tears that ran down his face. He doesn't know for how long he will be here. Just then the door opened and the same man entered. He carried a tray on his hand.

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