Dark Lovers

A New Life

Taehyung's POV~

"Help me here, she weighs a lot!" I snapped at my roommate as he dropped his bowl of cearl on the table. He started running over to me when I accidentally dropped Yoomi on the ground. I yelp a little when I saw her roll over.

"TAEHYUNG!" My roommate shouted running to Yoomi's side.

"Look you saw that. I didn't mean to." I defended myself staring at my roommate.

"Look Jin made us promise him we would keep Yoomi save from them. And we are. You got that Tae?" My roommate snapped staring at me.

"Mom...you have to breath...stay awake." We both looked over at Yoomi who was laying still on the ground. A single tear ran down her face making my heart shatter once again. She's having the nightmare again.

"Let's just get her to the bed and we'll talk later." I mumbled grabbing Yoomi's arm.

It's okay Jin...she's save now.

Yoomi's POV~

I tried real hard to keep warm but it wasn't possible for me to stay warm. It felt like it was below twenty degrees and I had only a small sheet wrapped around me. I sat up in the bed only for my heart to drop.

I forgot I was kidnapped. I forgot that guy Taehyung stuck me with a needle. I forgot he said he was taking me to a new house. But why did he mention Jin? What does my brother have to do with any of this? How does he know my brother? I mean for six years no one even knew my brother was alive. I didn't even know he was. Not until I found out he was actually dead for real.

I swung my feet from under the sheets for my toes to hit the cold floor. I was shivering to the point of almost peeing on myself. Why is it so cold in here?

I walked to the bedroom door and opened it slightly. The door had a loud squeaking noise that felt like my ears were bleeding. I took one step out the door for me to almost be tackled down by a another man. This one has lighter brown hair and a huge smile. He seemed like he was a kind person but I wasn't taking any chances. Instead I held up my fist staring at this man's eyes.

"I can fight you." I spoke in a unclear voice. My throat was dry and I desperately needed something to drink. But at least I wasn't going down without a fight.

"You don't want to fight me. Instead you might want to thank us." The man spoke in a chipper voice. Thank them? Thank them for kidnapping me? What the hell are they smoking?

"I really doubt that. I was just kidnapped! I mean where am I? Where is Namjoon?" I shouted in a angry tone. I'm not a strong person but I'm not the type of person to let people hurt me like this.

"Don't say his name in this house again." I turned around to see the same guy from the car standing behind me. Unlike before this time he looked like he was wearing normal clothes. Just a oversize blue sweater and blue jeans. "Why?" I asked in a rather tiny voice. His deep voice kind of scares me a little. Not to mention that he's much more bigger than me.

"It's a little hard to explain right off the bat. How about this, you come downstairs for a nice big breakfast, some milk and then we'll explain everything to you. Okay. Does that sound nice?" The other nice one said.

"S-sure." I mumbled. Taehyung started stomping down the stairs when the other one grabbed my arm in a playful way.

"By the way I'm Hoseok." The nice guy said smiling brightly.

"I'm Yoomi." I mumbled once again.

"I know." Hoseok laughed. Yet I wasn't laughing. How do they know who I am? I'm so scared to follow them downstairs but I don't really have a chance do I. I never learned how to fight. And I have no idea where I'm at. How do I know that they didn't take me to the middle of nowhere? I don't know, that's the scary part.

Walking downstairs you would swear this place was some kind of fancy apartment complex. But no I'm probably somewhere in the woods. I walked behind Hoseok as he took me into the kitchen which was a huge black and white kitchen with a large fridge. I noticed that on the stove was a stack of pancakes and bacon. I found myself smiling a little seeing the food. I didn't realize how hungry I was until I saw the food.

"Taehyung will you fix her a glass of milk please?" Hoseok asked Taehyung as Hoseok warmed up the pancakes.

I just took a seat at the kitchen table wondering what the hell has come over me. I'm literally sitting here waiting for breakfast from my kidnappers. I'm going crazy, right?

I could smell the bacon and I heard my stomach growl. In a flash a glass of milk was slammed down in front of me. I looked up slowly to see a smirking Taehyung. Does he hate me or something?

"Pancakes and bacon!" Hoseok beamed sitting beside me. I watched as Taehyung sat in front of me. And as much as i wanted to eat, them sitting beside me was starting to make me feel unconfutable.

"So you have questions to ask and we have the answers. We'll give you a chance to ask us and we'll try our hardest to answer you the best we can. Deal?" Hoseok spoke handing me a fork. I grabbed the glass of milk and took one large sip before slamming the cup down.

"Who are you guys? And why did you kidnap me?" I snapped staring at them both.

"We already told you who we were. And why we kidnapped you is because your brother told us to." Hoseok spoke.

"Are you kidding me? My brother has been dead for two years now!" I screamed feeling warm tears roll down my face. The pain and hate from before is starting to come back. Why are they bringing my brother up? It hurts everywhere just thinking about him.

"Please don't cry." I looked in front of me to see Taehyung with a concerned expression. Now he cares all of a sudden.

"He has. But..." Hoseok looked over at Taehyung almost like he was waiting for Taehyung to finish.

"We new your brother in Choi State Mental Hospital." Taehyung finished.

They knew Jin...they knew Jin in the mental hospital?