The Purge || Min Yoongi

"What the fuck is this"

10:26 pm
Yoongi woke up by his head being bumped on something hard. He slowly opened one eye, but could see much as his vision was blurry. He could hear some mumbles, but the majority was covered by a strong whistling. Yoongi looked beside him to find Hana in the same condition.

They both shared an eye contact and turned their heads in the front. Three men were sitting in front of them. There realized they were in a van as it was shaking everywhere. The vehicle jumped a bit suddenly and a sound of something tapped on the roof followed. "OOOOH ANOTHER ONE!" The driver laughed hysterically. It was a distinct laugh that sounded more like a window being cleaned.

Hana and Yoongi threw a glance out the windows from the doors behind the van and saw a man roll on the ground as well as another one that it seemed that he was the bump; they had drove over him. His thoracic cage was all lumpy, same goes for his legs.

The two friends stared back at the three men. It was quiet for a moment until Yoongi decided to speak up, "why are we here?" "You mean, why aren't you dead yet?" a man corrected him. "AYOOO THE BOY IS MINE" the driver shouted from the front. There was a little wall with a window that were separated them from the driver, but they could still see him and hear him. Although, from observing how loud the driver was, they were pretty sure that even if that small window was closed, they would still be able to hear him.

"You and your gay kinky shit could-" the man raised his voice before the car abruptly stopped in the middle of the road, causing Hana to fall on Yoongi and him to almost fell off the bench they were set on. "YOU MOTHERFUCKA! BECAUSE YOU ARE THE YOUNGEST, YOU THINK YOU CAN DISRESPECT ME?! DO YOU WANT TO DIE TONIGHT?!" The driver pointed his gun in the guy's direction. This one didn't even reacted, meanwhile Hana screamed and grabbed Yoongi's arm.

"SHUT UUUUUP" the driver aimed in Hana's direction. "Woah wowowow!" Yoongi tried to place himself in front of the girl to protect her. "WHAT 'WOW'?! HE CALLED ME GAY! I'M NOT GAY, I JUST LIKE BOYS" the driver shouted at Yoongi.

"That IS being GAY" another boy said, articulating each words clearly. His voice was deeper that the first one and the driver. "SHUT UUUUUP" the loud driver pointed his gun at him.

He finally calmed himself and pressed casually on the gas pedal. "What the fuck is this" Yoongi mumbled.

"W-where are we going?" Hana asked carefully.

"Ahh well look at that shy little thing. She talks!" The boys laughed together. "She asked you a question" Yoongi said, gritting his teeth. The three stopped chuckling and stared at Yoongi with little smiles. "Is he your boyfriend?" The man with the deep voice questioned Hana. Yoongi pulled on a cringing face while Hana shook her head.

The third man, that didn't spoke yet, smoothly sat beside the girl, wrapping an arm over her shoulders. "Then she's mine" he whispered in her ear. His hot breath and soft voice, caused a tingling sensation in Hana's body.

"Heeeeeyyy! She is mine! I said it first" the man, apparently the youngest, whined. "No! She is mine!" The other one protested. The young one hit the second one and vice versa. While they were bickering each other, the third one was flirting with Hana.

The car roughly stopped again, causing the flirty guy to slid off the bench. He quickly stood up as the two others laughed their asses off. Even the driver joined them with his windshield laugh.

"Dude!! Why'd you stop?!" The guy that felt scratched his head as hit eyes were wide in the noisy driver's direction. "I found a victim" he replied between squeaky sounds coming out of his mouth.

The three men jumped out of the vehicle, all armed. Hana and Yoongi could hear someone screaming and getting beaten up.

A few minutes later, they came back, all breathing extremely loud, with a guy that was unconscious. One of them shoved the guy beside Hana while another one was closing the doors. Immediately, the crazy driver took off.

10:49 pm
The new guy felt on Hana's laps with all the shaking of the van, causing her to be more uncomfortable than she was before.

"Where are you taking us?" Yoongi questioned impatiently. They suddenly bumped into another person and the new one woke up in screams and hit his head on Hana's chin.

The boy sat back farther away from everyone. He was squealing and looked terrified, which was understandable.

The third guy stood up and seemed worried when he looked at the girl that was hurt. His gaze focused on hers, he delicately placed his small hands on her thighs and pulled her so she would sit on the very edge of the bench. The man slightly spread his legs and sat on her laps.

Yoongi kept staring at him, cringing the whole time.

"Are you hurt kitten" he asked softly, wiping her red bottom lip with his thumb. He progressively started to slid down her legs as she couldn't stand still with his weight on her. "I get this is very uncomfortable, but it is for me too, you know!" He was so close to kiss her lips.

"Get off her" Yoongi ordered. The guy turned his head towards him with a soft smile. He then wrapped his hands around Hana's head and pressed her against his chubby cheek, "perhaps you don't want me to touch her?" His evil smile was irritating Yoongi. "But what if I want to?" he continued as he turned her head with a finger under her chin, so she would look at him. Again, his lips were very close to Hana's. Too close.

Out of nowhere, the man decided to switch off the seat and sat on Yoongi's laps. "What would you do if I kissed her hm?" he wondered with the same evil smile.

Yoongi bit his lower lips, looking down at the man's luscious ones.

Suddenly, he bumped his head on the man's nose, causing him to fell on the floor, one hand covering his bleeding nose.

When he got up, his two partners pointed their guns towards Yoongi. "Don't guys! I'll take care of him later" the man said with a dark gaze on Yoongi before he returned to his seat.

"You see guys- ya listen scared boy" the deep voiced man called out the new one that was curling his legs into himself. "We didn't killed you yet because our plan is to..."

"Torture before slaughtering."