Dark Lovers

Road Trip

Yoomi's POV~

Today was the big day. Me and my boyfriend of seven months were going to go on a road trip to Seoul. I can't believe I even agreed to this. I mean I understand I need a break from barring my face in my books but a road trip. I never would have thought Namjoon would have came up with this idea. Not in a million years. But I'm going along with it.

Grabbing my last bag I watched as Namjoon slung his bag into the car. Namjoon said he was taking me on my first ever trip to Seoul and that I was going to be so blown away by it's beauty.

I'm just a little worried something might happen.

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"Last bag." I said in a cheerful voice as I threw Namjoon my last bag.

"Did you bring Bamboo?" Namjoon asked in a playful but serious tone. He knows I can't stay one night without my stuff panda bear.

"Of course. He's in that bag." I laughed pointing to the bag I just threw Namjoon.

"Good. And I wanted to say the car has enough gas to last us to maybe Taegu so if you want to take a nap you can." Namjoon said as we got inside the car. He knew I had a rough night working in the office until two in the morning so I was more then tired. Getting inside the car I saw my blue soft blanket behind me, I reached behind me and grabbed it before buckling up.

"Okay. One road trip to Seoul here we come!" Namjoon shouted starting the car. I laughed a little pulling the blanket closer to me.

I can't believe I'm lucky enough to love this stupid dork.

Namjoon's POV~

I looked over at Yoomi to see her sleeping like a little lamb. Twenty minutes from now and we would be in Taegu. I'm just glad she'll be out of Busan before they can find her. I can't let them get to her. I mean Yoomi is mine, and only mine. She can't belong to them. To no one else. Especially them.

Pulling into the gas station I made sure I locked the door behind as I went inside to pay for gas. I smiled once I saw a bag of gummy bears knowing Yoomi loves them. I grabbed us some drinks and went to the register. After I paid for the items and got enough gas for us to make it to Seoul I went back outside. I let out a sigh seeing that Yoomi was still sleeping peacefully in the car. I opened the car door and sat the snacks and drinks down before I started pumping gas.

As I stood there I felt like someone was watching me. I guess being watched is becoming a lifestyle for me. And now for Yoomi. Once I was finish pumping gas I started to get back in the car when I felt a pinch on my side. My eyes went wide as I saw a hand wrap around my mouth.

"We don't want to wake Yoomi up now do we?" His voice. I knew he was back. I mean who I was kidding, he was probably never gone in the first place. But Yoomi. I can't leave her with him. I can't.

I could feel the burning in my side but it killed me knowing that they would get Yoomi.

Yoomi...

Yoomi.........

Yoomi...

Yoomi's POV~

I could hear soft music playing in the car making me wonder why Namjoon was playing a piano song. He's more into rap, not classical. I laughed a little pulling the blanket down from my face. In a split second my heart stopped. Sitting beside me, driving the car was a brown hair man. He looked no older then me but something about him made him seem more older then he should be. Maybe it was because he was wearing clothes that looked way to expensive. I stared at his watched to noticed how it looked to be worth more then this car.

"We'll be in Seoul in ten minutes. You have ten minutes to ask me two questions. After those two questions I'm going to knock you out and take you back to a safe house." He snapped not breaking eye contact from the road. I felt a cold shiver go down my spine as I felt how freezing cold it was in the car.

Two questions? That's all I get. I have so many questions. Where are you taking me? Why am I being kidnapped? Who are you? What happen to Namjoon? But all I get it is two?

"W-who are you?" I asked as I sat in my seat just staring at him. I want to run but we are on the highway at the moment. If I jump out and start running I'll more then likely be hit by a truck.

"My name is Taehyung. Kim Taehyung." He spoke clearly in a deep voice. I don't know why but something inside me was telling me this might be my killer. This might be my end. I may be dead.

"Why did you kidnap me?" I asked my last question in a shaky voice. Do I really want to know the answer? What if he rapes me? What if he kills me and chops my body up into tiny pieces? Maybe I don't want to know right away.

The car came to a stop and I watched as Taehyung turned his head slowly towards me. Oh my. He was insanely handsome. But my heart still wasn't feeling nothing for him. I mean he kidnap me. There is no bonus points for being handsome. You kidnapped me, that's still a evil person in my book.

"I kidnapped you because Jin told me to." Taehyung's words were simple. But i could tell they were filled with warmth and caring.

Jin...Jin told him.

How did my dead brother tell him to kidnap me?

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Hello I hope this story sounds okay so far. I've had this saved up for more than a year now. I really want to get it out though.

                    Anyways,
              Thanks for reading!

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