Kidnapped (A Yoonmin Fanfic)

Chapter Two

I woke up in a strange room, tied up to a chair with a gag in my mouth. Thankfully, I still had all of my clothing on.

As I struggled against my restraints, I also felt around my back pocket for my pocket knife, but I found nothing. My kidnapper must have confiscated it while I was unconscious to make sure that I had no chance of escaping.

Speaking of said "kidnapper", where is that dumb ass? Shouldn't they have one of their stupid goons watching me?

Not that I mind no one being here.

Speak of the devil, here he is. Surprisingly, he had nothing covering his face. Ok Yoongi take note. Shorter than me, dark brown-black eyes, kind of chubby, and big muscles. Damn..

Dispite the muscles, he didn't look like one to be a kidnapper.

"Hi there Yoongi" My thoughts were interupted when he gave me a small, mischievous smile.

I tried to speak, but my attempts were muffled because of the gag currently in my mouth.

"Oh don't worry. You will be free soon enough. As soon as you tell me what I want to know." As he said this, I turned violent and struggled against my restraints again, ending up hurting myself.

"You pabo.. When will you ever learn? You're not going home. But don't worry. I'll cover for you and say that I'm a family friend and your family had an emergency. And if you don't cooperate, your family might just have an emergency, if you know what I mean." My eyes widened at the word "emergency" and I frantically shook my head no.

He just laughed at my reaction and untied the gag that was preventing me from speaking.

"It's no fun when you can't talk. I want to hear your lovely voice Min Yoongi. If you need any water, food, or the bathroom, just let me know. I might seem like a bad guy at the moment, but I'm not that heartless."

I'm still tied up, but at least I have the freedom to talk.

It's better than nothing, right?

"Hey um.. you" I was surprised at how raspy my voice was at the moment.

"Call me Jimin." He gave me a genuine smile. It was an eye smile. Cute. Wait what am I saying?

"Ok. Jimin. I have two questions. Number one, how long have I been out and number two, may I have a glass of water?" I may be EXTREMELY mad with this Jimin guy, but the least I can do is use manners while asking for some water. He looks like a nice guy, but he did manhandle me and drag me off to who-knows-where, without anyone noticing.

"You've been asleep for maybe about 7 hours I would guess? And sure I'll get you a glass of water." He left the room with a smirk.

Finally, I could let out a sigh of relief.

At some point, I will make him speak up about why I am here.

Until then, it is best to keep quiet, and not get on his nerves.

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Sorry for any spelling or grammatical errors ^.^ I'm not exactly the best at that type of stuff anymore. KPop has ruined my English..