The Dome [BTS Maknae Line ✖ You ✖ MX Wonho]

Chapter 8

A Few Months Earlier During The Capture

Jimin

My head was feeling heavy as fuck. Like i had been hit in the head by a baseball bat or something.

As my eyes flickered opened, the view of my surroundings were a blur at first before gradually becoming clearer.

Shit. They've got us.

Realizing that i was in the same manner as the rest of them; tight down into each other's seat against the wall of the aircraft.

(Y/n)... where's (Y/n)?

Apparently, i didn't have to look any further;
I turned to one side and there she was. Having one knee meeting with the floor just a feet away from me.

Odd.

It was her alright. Her face resembles a striking image of (Y/n) but i could sense that something was a little off with her.

"(Y/n)..." i utter her name, trying my best to free myself from the crisscrossing belt that had my arms tight up.

"(Y/n)?"

Then, it happened...

As she raised up one hand above her, i began to realized what she was holding;
A syringe.

Slamming down her arm, (Y/n) stabbed one of my thighs as the needle dug into my skin with a slight wet sound.

I yelp in pain before finding the last shred of trust to even lay my eyes on her. Someone whom i thought was my best friend.

"What are you doing?!" I screamed again, feeling the pain spreading through my leg.
Eventually feeling more and more drowsy, my eyelids began to feel heavier by the minute as the pain throbbed within my muscles on my thigh.

The next thing i know, i drifted back to probably what seems like a quick sleep before i got woken up again by one of the guards.

Releasing everyone from their seat but replaced the restrictions by having our hands tide up in front of us as they escorted everyone out from the craft.

Recalling of what had happened earlier before with (Y/n), i didn't know if i should be looking around for her or not.
But i didn't had to look any further as the screeching sound of a familiar female voice pierced through my ear drums not to far away from where i was walking.

In a quick sharp move, i turned my head around and saw (Y/n) being pulled away by one the guards before she began kicking and screaming.

Instinctively and despite what had happened, i shouted for her name twice as i sprinted across the grassy field towards them. Pushing through the crowd of other potential Aspirants as i aggressively made my way while still being tide by the wrists.

"Hey!!!!" Diving head first, i aimed directly towards the guy's stomach before i banged against him using my head and shoulders till we both fell down on top of each other. Grazing across the moist dirt, i quickly straightened myself before mounting him.

With my hands tide to each other, i raised the both of them as i attempted to hit the rude motherfucker right in the nose.

But before i could even do so, i immediately felt a tiny but painful jab on one of my shoulders. As if someone had implanted a long needle in me.

Agitated and in pain, i quickly got up, turned around before throwing a couple of punches and a kick till the fucker that decided to stab me with a syringe fell sideways right before i began to feel the effects of the substance that was inserted into me.