Bambam's POV
It's been a week. They forced me to puke in a bucket. I can't take this anymore. "Hello?" I call out. "What?" Some voice answered "when the hell is Sejun getting here!?" "Shut it, he'll get here when he gets here" I roll my eyes and stand up. These chains are heavy. I'm hungry. "Someone bring me food?" "What do you want?" Some asked annoyingly "hmm I want chips, and chocolate covered strawberry" I sit back down and lean against a wall. "Here" i smile slightly and take the plate. "Thank you" "whatever, at least you have manners..." the guy mumbled "not like some pigs" I snap. Wrong move. The guys came back over and threw the food to the wall. I didn't even flinch. I just watched with calm eyes. I'm so use to this shit. "What you just said costed your food, next time keep your mouth shut, let's hope that baby of yours doesn't make it" he spat out and my eyes widen. "W-What?" The guy left and I broke down. Tears fell like a waterfall. "WHERE THE HELL AM I!?" I scream out. "You're in an abandoned place now shut up" I continue to cry and rub my belly. My phone. Did they take it? I feel my pockets and oh my god. I have my phone. I turn it on and luckily it's at 90 percent. I go to my contacts and text Mark.Mark's POV
"Jinyoung it's been a fucking week!" I growl out. "I know Mark I know, but I can't tell where he is! I have nothing that can give clues" "what about his phone?" "What about it?" "Use the find my iPhone app" "let me try" "wait" I pull my phone out and my eyes widen. " I-I got a text from Bambam!!!!!" I yell out and hand my phone to Jinyoung. He scans it and types Bambam's phone number into the computer. "He's in Seoul" "why would he be all the way over there!?" "Im not sure, ask him if Sejun is with him" "ok"Mark
BambamMark: is Sejun there?!
Bambam: no, but they say he's coming soon, im not sure what they are talking about
Mark: are you hurt? Have they done anything to you!?
Bambam: no, besides throw my food against a wall, other wise I'm fine :/
Mark: Bambam don't worry, we'll get you out of there, just hang on tight
Bambam: ok but I need you to bring Yoongi with you when you come to rescue me
Mark: why?
Bambam: let's just say there might be blood involved.... I have to go
Mark: Bambam?
Mark: BAMBAM
"Damn It he left" "what do you mean?" "He said 'I have to go, but bring Yoongi with you' what could that mean?" "Im not sure, I'll talk to him"
Jinyoung's POV
"Yoongi" he sighed and looked at me "yeah?" "Explain to me why Bambam needs you to come with me and Mark to go rescue Bambam?" "Oh god, don't tell me he got kidnapped again" "last week he did, we just were able to track him down" "and where is he?" "Seoul" "what the hell..." Yoongi mumbled. "Ok i can't really tell you because it's his business and it's confidential, only he can say it's ok for you to see why" I sigh and nod "I'll try to ask him then" "I wish I could tell you but he told me not to tell anyone" I nod and start to think. "Well thanks anyways, I'll call you when we have to go" he nodded and I bow before leaving. What is he hiding?Yoongi's POV
"Aish Bambam" i mumble as i look through his files. He's pregnant, again, if Sejun finds out, he'll hurt Bambam and that would CAUSE HIM TO LOOSE THE BABY. I jump out of my seat and take the files with me. "JINYOUNG!" I call out and chase him until I catch up to him in the parking lot. "Yes?" "You can't wait, you have to go help him before it's too late" "why what's wrong?" "Oh god, Bambam forgive me, but he's..." "he's what?" "He's pregnant again and if Sejun finds out then he'll hurt Bambam or possibly kill him, you have to get him out of there NOW" Jinyoung's eyes widen "h-he's pregnant?" I nod "you can't tell Mark though, Bambam said no one can tell him, if you do, this will cause him to freak out and we need him to be calm" Jinyoung nodded "come, we have to plan and go over tomorrow" I nod and I get in the car with him.////////////////////////////
Oh god, please save that boy.
I NEED U GIRL(Sorry It's stuck in my head)
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Suffer; Markbam (completed)
Fanfiction"Will you ever get me out of here?" "Depends" "On what!?" "If you love me"