Being Held Captive... Again

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This will contain some sensitive topics about abuse. If you have experienced abuse, then try not to read this please. I do not want you to experience trauma. However, if you do want to read, then I'll keep this as light as possible. Also as a side note, I won't talk about sexual abuse. Out of any evil in this world, that is the one crime I hate. Anyway... continue reading \(^^)/ I won't speak anymore.

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"Oh my god! Jimin!" Seokjin exclaims.

Jimin was lying unconcious on the floor. Blood stained his handsome face and his knuckles were bleeding through the bandages.

Namjoon comes through the door and looks down in shock at his friend's body. He kneels down and shakes his shoulder. "Jimin-ah? Jimin-ah! Wake up!"

Jimin's eyes flutter open. He groans and sits up. "What happened?" Jungkook asked.

"Jaesun was here..." Jimin says.

"Jaesun? The hell was he doing here?" Yoongi asked.

Jimin shakes his head. His eyes suddenly get wide. "Where is (Y/N)?!"

Taehyung looks in (Y/N)'s room, but she wasn't there. Taehyung shakes his head. Namjoon starts to become irritated. He looks at his room and sees the door slightly ajar.

He gets up and walks towards it. Namjoon sees his office in an absolute mess. Papers were strewn about, pencils and pens were laying on the floor. What were they looking for? Namjoon wondered.

He walks up to his desk and picks up Demian. The smooth paperback cover was wrinkled. He sighs. Namjoon notices a slip of white paper with feminine writing on it. He picks up the paper.

"Hey guys!" Namjoon says as he walks out of his office. "I found a note."

"Was it from Jaesun?" Hoseok asks.

"No. It was from (Y/N)."

"What does it say?"

"Help me."

There was a moment of silence. "Do we know where Jaesun's home is?" Namjoon asks.

Taehyung nods. "I have his address, who he works for and what he does in is free time."

"Okay. Let's go."

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You feel a chair beneath you. It was cold, uncomfortable and something smelled like sewer. You groan and open your eyes. You look down and see your arms tied down to a metal chair. You fight the bonds but it was useless.

"Hey! Let me go!" you shout.

Your wavering voice echoed throughout the empty room. "I said let me go!" you yelled again.

After several minutes of struggling, you gave up. You wondered if Jimin was alright and if Namjoon found the note.

The rusty door across from you creaks open. You see Jaesun looking scary as always. "What do you want with me?" you ask.

Jaesun pulls out a chair from the darkness and takes a seat in front of you. He leans forward and folds his hands together. "How long have you known them?" he asks.

"Who?"

"Bangtan. You seem to be friendly. You must have known them for a while."

You frown. Knew them? Does he think that you were their best friend? "I-I've only known them for a few days," you answer.

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