Jimin smiled to himself as he rested his head against Yoongi's shoulder as they hung around the park. After all of their promotions that they have completed, it was now time for them to relax. Jimin was overjoyed at the thought of him spending more time with his best friend and longtime crush.Hoseok was dancing on the soft emerald grass that slightly tilted to the right as the summer breeze, while the two maknaes were imitating the elder. Namjoon and Jin held each other's hand while watching the action unfold with the three maniacs.
The younger boy was deep in his thoughts about the manager. The older male kept getting sick, which made the other band members worried for him. Jimin felt bad since none of them stayed, even if the manager assured that he was alright.
"Hi there."
Jimin gasped, startled.
Beside Jimin stood a mysterious figure dressed up in all black. The man's voice was a bit rough which took the smaller boy by surprise. Yoongi was fast asleep but the Namjin couple stood up and walked over, glared overtaking their features.
"Oh! This is BTS, am I correct?" The figure asked, ignoring the glares.
"Who are you?" Namjoon asked, which had caused the man to whistle.
"What the fuck is going on?" Yoongi glared around the park, only to see the dark figure.
"I think it's best that you le-" Before Jin could finish his sentence, he was suddenly knocked out by a force which caused him to collapse.
"I'm not going to ask this again! Who are..." Before Namjoon could speak, he was also knocked out.
"OH MY GOD WE ARE ALL GONNA D-" Hoseok was next, which cause the remaining four to slightly panic.
"RUN!" Jungkook screamed as he tried to sprint away, but fell to the ground.
Next Taehyung and Yoongi were knocked out which then lead to only one left standing. The pink haired boy panicked as his eyes searched for a way out, only to feel a sharp pain on his head. He cried out in agony as his whole body hit the ground, darkness starting to fill his vision. As he slipped into a deep slumber, the figure smiled before everything went black.
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Yoongi groaned as he opened his eyes, only to see that he was trapped in an unfamiliar room.
The room looked like a prison. The floor was pure hardwood while the walls were tiles filled with cuts, scratches, writings, Roman numerals, equations, and stuff written in unknown languages. Metal bars engaged them into the small space they all shared, but not to the point where it was crammed.
As he tried to sit up, a sharp pain struck him in the leg. The dark haired made hissed as he grabbed his injured leg and shifted it over to the side. He looked at his beautiful crush and almost blew his fuse. The smaller boy's head was bleeding on the side, with a few bruises and scratches around his torso and face.
"Jimin ah....." He gently shook the younger awake, which the latter flinched quickly.
"W-What? Yoongi where are we?" The vocalist rubbed his eyes as they got adjusted to the bright light.
"I don't know, let's wake the others." Yoongi pressed a small kiss on the other male's forehead before going to shake Hoseok awake.
Jimin had held a glare so deadly that his crush and his other good friend would've been dead. He huffed and went to go wake the maknaes, starting with Taehyung. The elder crawled over to the 4-D personality and began to lightly shake him awake, but there was no response.
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Fanfiction(Warnings: Possibly gore, yaoi and yuri, explicit language, violence, disturbing scenes)