Chae's PoV
I sat in my halmeoni's living room, reading a book peacefully, when the doorbell rang.
I wonder who would want to see Halmeoni at this hour?
I opened the door to see an unfamiliar face.
"Hi, what can I help you with?"
"Ahh we just need to see Chaeyoung-ssi."
"That's me!"
"Ok, well we'd like to talk to you outside if you don't mind." I felt puzzled, but agreed.
I shouldn't have.
They grabbed my arms, and threw me into a van that started driving god knows where. I'm royally fucked.
There's only one explanation.
Mark found me.
Layla's PoV
My phone rang. I timidly grabbed it and stared at the screen. It was Mark.
"What the fuck do you want, lil hoe?"
"I got her." And with that, he hung up. What the fuck?
Wait... He got "her".
Her being...
CHAE?!
fuck fuck fuck what am i going to tell yoongi??!!!
he's going to shove a rusty spork up my virgin ass!
I can't let that happen!!!
I know!
I'll just tell Yoongi that I'm searching for her, but I'll actually just negotiate her release, that way, when I "find" her, I'll be the hero!
Maybe even by then, he'll have fallen for me!
Ok don't judge me for liking Min Yoongi, he's pretty spici.
I know I'm right.
You know I'm right.
Let's move on.
* 1 year later, thanks to time skips*
Chae's PoV
Boss sent me out for the drugs again. I see he's trying to forget some slut he claimed he loved.
Looks like I might have a duty to fulfill tonight.
Yay.
Note the sarcasm.
Honestly, I'm so fucking fed up with this game. At first, I was terrified, but now I was angry. How could no one have found me? Am I seriously not important enough to find?
Do my parents even care? Does my brother care?
And most importantly: Does Yoongi fucking care?
I mean, yeah, I left without a note, and no trace of me, but you'd think he'd remember me. I know, I'm selfish. Sue me. I just want something stable, not the unsteady schedule of this gang's horny days. Sure, they were not completely inhumane, but raping me is a bit much, right?
My virginity is how I valued and viewed myself, and now it's gone. I honestly expected it to be Yoongi who took it away, but it wasn't. He wasn't there.
I hear familiar shouts from the distance. They sound like Jimin.
I was on my way to the auction, a little late because of the last minute request, and I'm now seriously considering asking BTS to save me.
But I can't do that to them.
I see a blonde man with broad shoulders and immediately place the face as Jin.
"Jin..." Too late, I realized I said that out loud. Fuck.
Before I could put my hand over my mouth I let out a small sob. Fuck me right in the ass with a spoon...
He started walking in my direction, and I quickly composed myself and walked normally to the main street. He can't know. He'll get in more trouble than I'm worth.
I'm sorry.
Goodbye, BTS.
Goodbye, Eunha.
Goodbye, Halmeoni.
WELL THAT WAS A SHITTY ENDING
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UNLIKE THIS ONE, THE FOCUS IS ON NAMJOON, NOT YOONGI.
SORRY M8
JK IM NOT SORRY
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