Precious(Jimin× BTS)

Where are you?

Bighit Entertainment Office, 8:30 am

" WHERE IS JIMIN?!!" The producer shouted. " It has been two days since I didn't receive a call or text from him. You guys have a concert of your first album in just a few weeks. You guys need to practice! And Jimins part is clearly important. If he can't keep up with his schedule I'm afraid he'll have to quit."

" Don't worry producer-nim. We'll get a hold of him and inform you soon." Namjoon said with a bit of hesitation but still managed to keep a straight face.

" It should be quick and otherwise you guys know what my decision is." The producer gathered up his files and stuff and left the room.

After the producer left, Yoongi frustratingly slammed his hands on the table and said,

"We have to check up on him.
Something is really odd. Jiminie isn't the type of person to leave us all worried," he said trying to hide the nervousness in his voice.

" I think hyung's right." Namjoon agreed.

"So what are ya guys waiting for? Let's gooooo~" Taehyung basically pushed everyone out of the office and got into Namjoons car.

After a 10 minute drive, everyone was in front of Jimins house. They rang the bell several times but didn't find any answer. They tried to unlock the door but it was locked from inside.

Suddenly, Jungkook pushed everyone aside and busted the door open by kicking it. Everyone stared in disbelief that the maknae was this strong.

Jungkook turned back to see his hyungs mouth hanging open.

"Are you guys gonna just stand there cuz I'm going in." Jungkook went inside the house and the others quickly followed him.

" Jiminie! Where are you?" Taehyung called out and the others were searching as well.

Namjoon came into the living room and stared at it for a few seconds before shouting:

" YOU GUYS COME HERE QUICKLY!!"

All of them came rushing and entered the living room. Everyone had wide eyes. Even Yoongi, who always had an expressionless face, was staring with shock.

The flower vase which had white roses in it, was shattered into pieces. The coffee table was broken in the side, the cushions of the sofa were everywhere, and there was a large stain of blood in the back of the sofa. The window was open with a half teared curtains slowly responding to the wind.

" How...when..." was all Hobi was able to say.

"I think it's pretty clear." Yoongi walked towards the sofa and touched the dried blood.

Tsk. Yoongi clicked his tongue in frustration.

" He's kidnapped."

The dead silence was enough for Yoongi to understand that everyone was burning with rage.

Authors Note:

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