Bulletproof Boys.

Abducted

Taehyung's loud footsteps could be heard a mile away. As he walked through the narrow and unkempt alley, his thoughts drifted to the numerous amounts of killings and kidnappings that were happening in his area. Scolding himself as he walked down the dark alleyway, he felt the horrible stench of the sewers hit him hard. Seeming lost Taehyung applauded himself for being an idiot and taking a route he'd never seen before. Looking past his shoulder countless amounts of times, Taehyung hoped he wasn’t being too paranoid but quickened his pace, hoping to get home soon. Looking behind himself- he thought something (or someone) was there, following him, slowly...

Feeling relief, Taehyung could finally see the streetlights that emitted rays of golden as they penetrated through his eyes, bringing him some comfort, that he made it out ok.
The next minute when Taehyung turned his head a black van was parked in front of him and a shady looking man, wearing glasses and a turtleneck above his nose behind him. Taehyung started to hyperventilate, he knew he was next, next on the list to be… Abducted. Before he could scream or shout for help, darkness enveloped him...

When Taehyung could see again he was in a small room, it had stone walls and a single light hanging from the ceiling that made everything look green, he was sat on the rock hard floor. However, what caught his attention was the six other men surrounding him in the room. Dressed in black… everything they wore was black right up to their matching leather jackets and Taehyung was not going to lie- It looked good!

“WHAT THE HECK JIMIN, THIS IS THE IDIOT YOU BRING US?!”. A boy yelled, he looked like the oldest with his mature appearance.

“This is the best I could do Jin!”, a boy with orange hair defended. Taehyung guessed he was Jimin, he had a striking appearance and Taehyung would not forget him.

“He doesn't look that bad...Just needs to be roughened up a bit”, a boy smirked. He had a one-of-a-kind appearance, in fact Taehyung would go as far to say he looked like a horse… that did not mean he was not beautiful though, he definitely was.

“Wow Hobi wow”. A roar of laughter could be heard by the mysterious and beautiful boys. These two boys seemed to be regarding him carefully, one with outstanding muscle that made Taehyung gulp- he didn't want to get on his bad side, the other was not as sinister looking but he did give a mean death glare, even without much muscle he looked fierce, sexy and cold-blooded.

“Shut up Kookie, I'm just trying to get rid of the poor boy’s scared look”. ‘Hobi’ Chuckled.

There was one more boy who looked at him, he seemed intelligent, or maybe it was the glasses he wore, and even though he was quiet he had an air of authority that made Taehyung instantly assume he was the leader.

“What do you think of him namjoon?”, ‘Kookie’ asked quietly.

“All of you need to shut up, stop sounding like idiots and he seems a bit pathetic but I'm sure that'll pass”, ‘namjoon’ said whilst assessing Taehyung.

All of them wore a leather belt around their waist at the top of their jeans that hugged their legs perfectly. But what was In these belts made time slow down for Taehyung and made him pray to God; there were different types of guns and different shapes and sizes of knives that made Taehyung breathe in sharply, and look up at them with a terrified expression, despite everything Taehyung kept finding himself glancing back at the orange haired boy called Jimin.

All six boys stared at Taehyung with intense eyes, Taehyung felt the happy atmosphere leave the group and be replaced by a menacing and more intense atmosphere. They became almost calculating as if deciding the best way to gut out his insides…

Taehyung could feel the sweat rolling down his face...