Time Has Ticked Away [Yoonseok/ Sobi] [BTS Fanfic]

10: In The Dark, But Not Lost

[Yoongi's Pov]

I blinked my eyes open to an unusual place. It was an extremely small and filthy room. My only light source was coming from the light bulb that hung above me from the low ceiling. I looked around but there was nothing else. There were no windows either.

My wrists and ankles were roped around a chair. I pulled as hard as I could but the knots were tied too well.

Yoongi: "H-hello?"

No answer. Nothing.

Is this just a dream? I wanted to slap or pinch myself but I couldn't really do that.

My stomach growled loudly. I was so hungry. And I also needed to pee.

Yoongi: "H-hello?"

I tried again.

This time, the metal door screeched open, revealing a man in a suit and shades.

Yoongi: "W-who are you?"

He brought a knife out of his pocket.

Yoongi: "W-what what are you doing? Please don't kill me! Please!"

I shut my eyes tightly because I couldn't watch myself get killed.

Hoseok I love you!

To my surprise, all he did was cut the ropes around my wrists and ankles.

I slowly opened my eyes again and exhaled in relief.

Yoongi: "Thank you. Thank you so much."

He helped my up and blindfolded me. With my vision impaired, I was shoved into the backseat of a car.

Man: "You can take the blindfold off now."

I pulled it off over my head.

Yoongi: "S-sir, w-where are you taking m-me?"

Man: "The hospital."

I get to go back? I can see Hoseok again.

Yoongi: "T-thank you."

However, he drove up to the entrance of an unfamiliar place. He stopped the car and pulled me out. I glanced around as I was forced to walk inside.

Yoongi: "W-what am I doing here? Y-you took me to the w-wrong hospital again. This is a mental institution."

Last time I was suddenly transferred to a different hospital far away by strangers, then in a small dungeon-like cell and now I'm at a place like this. I couldn't remember half the times I was kidnapped. Was I being hypnotised or drugged?

Man: "I didn't. You will be staying here from now on."

Yoongi: "How come? W-why?"

Man: "If you ever want to see Hoseok again. Just do as I say."

He shoved hospital attire at me and dumped me into a room. He slammed the door shut as he left the room. I looked around to find only one bed.

I don't know if I should believe this man. I wish he would keep his word. But any chance of being able to see Hoseok again, I would do anything. I can't imagine the thought of possibly never seeing him again.

Yoongi: "When do I get to see Hoseok again, sir?"

No one answers.

I slid the door open and the hallway was empty. He had left.

I changed out of my clothes and immediately jumped into bed.

What am I supposed to do in a mental institution when I'm completely sane? There are a million questions running through my head but no one to give me answers.

Before I didn't even think about asking for Hoseok's phone number. Now I have no way of communicating with him.

I really want to see him. I really want to hug him to sleep.