The lass stared in horror at her boyfriend. Her mouth wide open. It was only a few seconds when she snapped back to reality. Other than actually processing the information Yoongi said, she was actually staring at what a beauty Yoongi was.
Yoongi was hard-working, he was passionate. His efforts needed to be appreciated and his visuals need to be loved.
She felt indeed lucky to have Yoongi by her side.
Never had she ever thought she would be here lying next to the person she had had a crush on for so long.
People asked her why she never moved on. She told them she'll move on when the time comes.
She waited for Yoongi and now she seems to just love Yoongi way more than she had.
'Things that make you wait, makes you appreciate them more.' That was in Yoongi's case.
'Are you sure?' she asked. Yoongi only nodded, snaking his arms around his girlfriend.
'Why didn't you say anything back then?' She asked. Yoongi was staring at her as she asked.
'I didn't want to cause any commotion.' He replied simply.
'But you should have said something.' She insisted. Yoongi chuckled.
'I was unsure too so I couldn't speak about him. He kept staring at me, it felt uncomfortable as well.' Yoongi said. She sighed.
Before the lass was about to speak again, a notification sound on her phone. The familiar iPhone message tone lured their attention towards the Rose Gold phone that was placed by the nightstand of their hotel room.
An unknown number had sent a message.
It made her feel uneasy.
What if it was a threat?
Threat messages are the worst.
She unlocked her phone before her eyes scanned the text message. Her facial expression dropped and Yoongi immediately knew, something was wrong.
The way her eyes knitted together as if she was in stress. The wrinkles in between her brows were just as cute as a puppy in pyjamas.
He snatched the phone away rudely from his girlfriend's grasp before reading it himself. His eyes scanned along the Hangul letters that were typed out in a small chat bubble.
It wasn't just any text message. It had a picture clipped along as well.
'Surrender yourselves and we'll let them go free. Time is ticking, you're running out of time.' The text message read.
There was no identity, no place or time. Just a short and simple threat message.
The picture showed the boys. The members were tied onto poles. They looked pale and tired. Dark bags traced around their eyes, their pale lips camouflaging with the color of their skin. They looked like they've been through much torture.
Namjoon had a busted lip and Jin's face was red with anger.
The others boys wore worried expressions. You could make out a figure that looked like Jackson, putting his filthy hands on Jin's girlfriend's cheek.
'What is this?' Yoongi asked.
'I don't know.' She said quietly.
'We can get manager-nim to trace the phone number,' Yoongi assured.
'Let's go back to sleep for now, we'll help them. They'll survive.' Yoongi said before pulling the duvet above them, covering them and shielding them from the cold. Yoongi's arms snaked around her waist before he pulled her closer in his embrace. He rested his chin on her head before inhaling the scent of her hair.
'You smell nice.' Yoongi complimented.
'Thanks, it's expensive.' She replied. She detached herself from Yoongi's embrace and turned herself so she was facing Yoongi sideways.
'I'm worried.' She said.
'What for?' Yoongi asked.
'The other members, their in danger because of us.' She said quietly.
'Don't even say that baby.' Yoongi said. His eyes showed pity. There was no reason why she should have felt that way.
Everything was planned already, they couldn't do anything to stop it or change it.
'I just feel guilty. When I came back from Australia, I knew I didn't make anything better. I made everything worse.' She said. Yoongi hushed her before pulling her deeper into his embrace.
Yoongi inhaled deeply before exhaling. He started singing.
'Yes you're my only girl, neoneuen naege chwego~' His voice was raspy and deep but it sounded heavenly. It was such a rare moment.
'Neoui harureul algo shipeo, neoui hansumi doego shipeo.' He sang. The lass only lied still.
'Yes you're my only girl, neoneun naege chwego~
Yeonghwa sogeseona isseul
geotman gatdeon geu saram
Baro neoya.' He ended the verse.
[Translations; Yes you're my only girl, you're the best
I want to know about your day, I want to become your sighs
Yes you're my only girl, you're the best
You're someone who
only exists in the movies
It's youSong; Miss Right-BTS]
Her eyes fluttered close, enjoying Yoongi's voice. His voice was sweet like honey, it was music to her ears. People say rappers can't sing but Yoongi was different, his voice could bring world peace.
She didn't know why Yoongi sang. Yoongi sang to calmed her or to at least help her sleep better. It was from that moment, the lass knew he was the one and she wasn't going to let him go, even if it means death for her.
-Back in Australia-
Jackson chuckled loudly, making the boys in more fear than they already were. Jackson's hair was sticking everywhere, he looked like he was mad.
He was still inappropriately touching Jin's girlfriend. Jin fought and struggled until he was at a point where he couldn't move anymore. His limbs were tired from flailing around too much. He was drained, mentally and physically.
He was only prepared for the worst.
He watched as his girlfriend was being released. They freed her. Before she could run or escape, Jackson had pulled her back by the waist.
'Oh, you think you could escape that easily?' Jackson said before pushing her. Her small fragile body slammed against the wall. She coughed and dropped onto the floor. She was tired and she wished this would all just end.
'You bitch!' Jin screamed out.
Jackson strolled towards her before pulling her by her arm. She was forced to stand up. Jackson dragged her and forced her to kneel in front of Jin.
'Satisfy me.' He said, pulling his pants down. Everyone's eyes only widen in horror.
A/N; hey guys, the book is ending soon :) prob in like 5 chaps yayy
Anyways, happy friday guys ✨ its the weekend!
-shan 💕
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