You cried at the end of the line, your voice were trembling so much but Jimin could make out what you were saying. "Jimin, please, please, please you gotta help me. I'm-, oh God I don't want to die, please,"
"Babe, calm down, what's happening?" He said that, but he was also trying to calm down his own heart. He gritted his teeth as his heart beat rapidly fast.
"These guys.., they're, they're taking me somewhere, please help me, please, please, please."
Jimin abruptly slammed his fist to his desk so hard that the coffee splashed his reports. His jaw clenched as he muttered some curses under his breath. "Where are you? Can you see anything?"
"T-trees, I see trees, and it's dark, really dark. Please Jimin, I don't want to die,"
"I'm coming to get you. Don't let your phone die so I can have Taehyung track your location. Calm down, okay? I'm coming. I'm coming for you." Jimin couldn't see it but he knew you nodded. "I love you, I believe you, please come and save me."
"I will. Now don't let them know you have your phone, okay?"
You hung up and Jimin rushed to Taehyung, telling him to track your phone before going to the garage to his car. These guys got you once and terrible terrible things happened, and Jimin wouldn't forgive himself if he let that happen again.
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The Things We Say
Fanficcompilation of short drabbles requested by my followers on twitter. enjoy!