Unfortunate Mishaps (Kim Taehyung/V X Reader)

Chapter 2

I wasn't sure if I was still alive, I could no longer feel my heart beat. It's like all feeling in my body had stopped.

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Flashes of that box smile still blinked in my mind, even if it had been hours since the encounter. My eyes seeing only black again, I know for sure its a blindfold. Box smile guy said I wasn't allowed to see where I was going.

So here I was, stuck in the back of a smelly car, surrounded by hormonal boys. I shifted in my seat, box smile boy and the younger one sat on either side of me, I could tell from their intense conversation about butts they were having. The third one drove the car, occasionally chumming in about boobs.

I was already uncomfortable, it just made it worse!

I shifted nervously, crossing my arms about my chest. Insecurities were still a problem.

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What seemed like days, the car finally started slowing down, the crunching of the tires on hard gravel proved we arrived in a secluded place. The sound of the doors flying open made me listen more closely, gruff voices murmured around.

I froze, arms wrapping around my shoulders, lightly pushing me through the door of the car. My heart was hammering in my chest, screaming to be let out, to just quit it's job. My breathing quickened as the hand on my shoulder began rubbing circles in my skin.

I took in a shaky breath, surprised of the soft and calm hands. Warmth surrounded my body, like I haven't been touched for years. I calmed my breathing, no need to be so worked up, right?

"Calm down." Box smile spoke, which I presume had his arm around me, "Boss is careful with girls."

I heard snickering from behind me, my body becoming more tense. After some walking, finally we came into a cool, cold room. Instinctively, I wrapped my arms around myself, shivering at my exposed legs.

I blinked a few times before realizing that bright light was pouring down on me. I felt blinded, no longer being able to see.

Box smile left my side, new men there, a tall man with rich brown hair and plump lips, the other a shorter man with mint green hair, a scroll carved into his face.

I looked around, expecting to see something great but only to find it was a worn down factory. Boxes crowded every where. Box smile and the other two were sitting on boxes in the corner. In the center of the room appeared to be a small thrown made of the boxes, sitting on the thrown was an intimidating figure, other than his pink styled hair.

I stared at him in both fear and curiosity. He cleared his throat, the two men leaving and sitting in the boxes with an other male. His eyes traveled through me, as if I was an illuminated figure.

"(F/N), why did you stand me up? You know how much that hurts." Mr. Pink's voice held venomous sarcasm.

"I'm not (f/n)." My voice croaked.

His head snapped up, staring more at my face. He quickly stood up, walking towards me. He grabbed my chin with his hand, his eyes studying my features.

He let out a growl, "Jimin! Taehyung! Jungkook!"

Box smile's group jumped up, their faces held a little fear.