I Kidnapped Park Jimin.

Chapter 4

Jimin's P.O.V

I walked out of the room hesitantly, with no intentions of escaping. As I looked around, I saw Yoo Ri going up a flight of stairs, muttering things to herself.

Curious of who she was talking to earlier, my hand went onto the door knob of where I supposed, was her room. I twisted the knob, put my head in the room, and still no sign of anyone.

Weird? I stealthily walked in her room and observed the place. What could be the Little Angel she was talking about?

I looked on the shelves and the walls. It wasn't like any ordinary room. It was so... plain. There were not any pictures, posters, plants, toys or whatever on the shelves. Everything was white colored, except...

The only thing, which was colourful, was her bed. The bed which had all the colours of the rainbow. From red to violet, every colour. There were several toys up on the bed, several, but only one caught my eye and only made sense that it was the littke angel.

I scanned the area, and I saw a doll on Yoo Ri's bed. Was that the Little Angel? I think it is.

My hands naturally went out and held it in my hands. I unknowingly chuckled at this scene. I never knew someone would ever talk to a toy. I played with the braids of the toy's and I chuckled more.

"You and Yoo Ri fought, I guess you better do something before she neglects you in the future." I sighed at the little doll. Just like my members, they neglect me after a tiny little fight, lame? I know.

And then now I realised, I was talking to a doll. Unbelievable, Park Jimin.

I put down the doll back to where it was previously, before sighing, "I guess I'll go find Yoo Ri."

I took steady steps as I walked out the room. But I only saw Yoo Ri's father here, one of the people who I saw before I got knocked out and brought to this place.

"And what are you doing in my daughter's room?" He asked sternly, stopping me from walking.

"N-nothing." I stuttered nervously. This guy made me have chills.

"Alright then... anyways, you probably know what to do then. Don't even bother to try escaping, it won't happen." Mr Jung said as he glared at me, then walking off confidently, like every rich person, walking with his chins up.

I guess I'll have to live with these shits from now on. I don't understand, why me? Not that kidnapping me was even a bad thing, but what did they want to do with me? Were they going to keep me as a slave? They're not hurting me, that's one thing. I'm here, but why?

I sighed, and then my head started turning left and right. Maybe I should head up the stairs and find Yoo Ri.

And so, I did. I hesitantly walked up the fancy stairs and eventually ended up at the roof/balcony of this place.

Not exactly a roof, since it was covered in all glass. There was really no escape. I walked around the roof, exploring the area, until I heard a little girl's sobs.

"I... I just want... J-Jimin to b-be safe... I didn't w-want this to h-happen..." It was Yoo Ri. I turned around the corner and I saw her, sitting on a bench, stuffing her face in her hands. The look of her made me upset too. She didn't want this to happen to me, neither does she want me to suffer. She wants me to be safe.

"Yoo Ri-ah..." I showed myself to her. Her red and tear-stained face showed up in my eyes, making me more guilty. She only cried more at the look of me.

"I'm s-sorry... I didn't want all these shit t-to happen. I didn't know..." she stuttered, not wanting to look at me.

I hesitantly went to sit next to her on the bench, wanting to comfort her. I know this wasn't her fault.