Kidnapped By The Gang (BTS fanfic)

Bangtan Gang

"Is she dead?"

"I just made her sleep."

"She's sleeping for a long time, hyung."

"Couldn't we have just killed her?"

"She's a woman. Be nice."

Who is that? you wondered. You felt your fingers twitch.

"She's waking up."

"Quiet."

The last voice was deep and filled with power. Your eyes pried open, but you only saw black. You realized that you were blindfolded and gagged. Your wrists were tied behind your back and tied to a pole. Your ankles were tied as well, leaving you helplessly immobile. You let out a small whimper and moved a bit.

"(Y/N)-ssi, don't move."

The voice was Taehyung. You felt anger ball up in your throat. You didn't listen to him and continued to move. A voice that sounded young firmly said, "He said don't move."

You felt a cold object press against your head. This got you to stop. The metal object pulls away and a hand brushed against your face causing you to flinch. "I'm just gonna take the blindfold off."

The voice was... Seokjin. As the cloth came off, you saw a black room with six silhouettes and Seokjin in front of you. You pressed your back up against the pole, wanting to get as far away from them. Seokjin removes the gag as well. He stands and steps back, revealing a tall silhouette.

"Who... are you?" Your voice came out hoarse.

"That's not important. Tell us what you saw," he said.

"What?"

One of the six silhouettes came forward. A flood of panic washed over you. It was the young man that killed the beat up guy. The deep voiced silhouette noticed your reaction. "You know what I'm talking about," he says.

"I saw nothing," you said. You feared that if you say what you actually saw, they would kill you. Either way they would kill you, considering how menacing this place felt.

"Don't lie," the young man said.

"Jungkook-ah, let her take her time," Seokjin says.

"W-what do you want me to say?" you cautiously asked.

"The truth," the deep voiced man said calmly.

So I guess he's the leader.

"I... saw him kill an injured man that was begging for his life," you said slowly. Anger was slowly creeping into your voice. You glared up at the man named Jungkook. "And I don't know for what reason."

The leader was silent. You looked to the leader with fire in your eyes. You didn't back down. You don't believe that people had a right to take life away. They weren't God.

"Is that all?" the leader asks.

"Yes," you answer.

The leader steps forward into the light. He was handsome, tall and his gaze was cold. He looks to a figure and says, "Put her in the room."

Taehyung steps forward and walks behind you. You feel the ropes come loose. He also let's your ankles loose. He goes up next to you and helps you stand. Your legs felt like noodles. As you staggered, Taehyung supported your weight by putting your arm over his shoulder. You wanted to get away, but your body wouldn't listen.

You walk past two silhouettes. One of them had a distinct gunpowdery smell and the other had a smell of something sweet. Taehyung leads you to a small room that only had a bed and a door at the opposite wall.