My Older Brothers are BTS and Seventeen

Jimin

(F/F) - favourite food.

You slump down to the floor.

Your eyes are still on the screen.

"..................y-you said.........you wouldn't kill...........her..........as long as.........I did what you said...." You croak between sobs.

"..." He stays silent.

"Mum..........." You call crying.

"Well, that's sad. But now I don't have to pretend to be good or anything." He says.

"Huh?" You say.

Then you feel a burning sting on your legs.

He slashes your leg with a knife.

"OWW!!!" You exclaim looking at your leg covered in blood.

"Heh, it would've been better if you never found out." He says smirking.

"W-Why?" You ask.

"I was just pretending to go soft so I could gain your trust. Now that your mum is dead, I don't have to be nice anymore." He says.

You start crying hard.

"Now, get back to learning!" He yells.

In fear you hop your way to the table in tears.

This goes on for the next 3 weeks.

"Have you finished?" He asks.

You nod.

"Good, now follow me." He says.

You stand up slowly, your leg still hasn't healed. It was a deep cut. He pulls you outside and forces you to sit and sing.

You sing out of fear but you still attract a lot of people.

Lastly you sing in Japanese, all 10 song.

"A-Arigato Gozaimasu..." You say quietly.

As soon as you get back to the hotel, your kidnapper makes you watch the TV.

"Look how famous you've gotten." He says turning on YouTube.

You stare at the screen and see yourself singing.

-back with your friend's POV-

I'm sitting in the corner with my phone in my hand and crying because my best friend has been gone for more than a month. I turn on YouTube and see what's trending. I tap the first thing I see. It's about a girl my age singing in multiple languages.
I look closely, she looks familiar. My eyes go wide.

"(Y-Y/N)?" I exclaim.

I quickly scroll down to the comments.

'Woah, her voice is good and she can sing in multiple languages.'

'Talented much.'

'What's her name? I need to know.'

'Apparently her name is (Y/N)'

'Where is that?'

'In Korea, if you look closely it has Korea writing behind her.'

'Who's that man that keeps taking her away?'

'Her... Dad?'

'Her manager?'

'It can't be her dad or manager, he always pulls her by the arm.'