Please don't leave me...

.8

The week Jungkook went missing will forever be the worst week of Yoongi's life. Yoongi was about to open the door when he saw a note that read: "Went to a friends, ill be gone for a while" -Jungkook. He didn't really think anything of it of course but after almost two days of no communication he was getting worried. He decided to call Taehyung to see if maybe he was over there. "no i haven't seen him in a while." Yoongi sighed at this, "alright, thanks kid." He hung up the phone before Taehyung could ask anymore questions. He ran his hands through his hair in frustration. He was so worried, kept calling and texting the younger but never got anything back. 

"Yoongi, you shouldn't be drinking so much, you are a mess" Namjoon was worried about his best friend. Ever since the younger went missing he has been drinking and he recently started smoking cigarettes on a daily. Yoongi put the cancer stick to his lips and inhaled the smoke, the burning sensation filling his lungs making him feel alive for a split second before he exhales feeling completely empty again. "You don't know shit Namjoon" his tone becoming angry. "I know that you are sitting here fucking yourself up when you could be looking for the kid" Namjoon said while getting up from his spot on the couch and walking to the front door to leave. "Fuck you Namjoon" Yoongi said before inhaling his cigarette once again. "Whatever Yoongi" Was the last thing Namjoon said before walking out of the Older's apartment. 

After a week of being miserable and in pain Yoongi finally got off of his ass and called the police for help. He was staring at his phone while looking at the numbers he had dialed; he didn't click the call button for almost 5 minuets before finally doing it. a woman answered the phone, his heart was racing.

"911 what is your emergency?" "I-I would like to report a missing person" Yoongi says to the woman over the phone, his voice shaky and tears are forming in his eyes. Where the fuck are you Jeon Jungkook? Please come back to me, you said you would't leave me.... So many thoughts rolling through his mind at the same time, he gets cut out of them when the woman speaks again. "Sir can you tell me when you last saw this person" he nods knowing she cant see him, "One week ago today" he says, the tears falling from his eyes and his heart shattering into pieces. 

"Alright Sir, i'm going to need the name of the missing person and all of their information" He gave them all of Jungkook's information. The woman said they would keep in contact if they find any information on him, it gave him some hope but not enough to keep him from drinking and smoking all day. He got laid off from work on top of all of this so it just made matters worse for him. 

He was walking to the store to grab some more beer late one night, already pretty tipsy from drowning a full 12 pack back at home. Once he got his beer he walked back home, he noticed a man in all black walking away from his apartment door, Maybe he is lost?  he thought to himself. Once he reached his front door he noticed there was a note on it, he grabbed it and opened his front door. He placed the beer in the fridge before looking at the note, it read: "Hello there, Your precious Jungkook is safe and sound with me...no need to worry."  

"What the fuck?" he thought to himself, the alcohol taking control of his mind. He was becoming more numb by the second and his knee's were weak. He went to the fridge to grab another beer before falling onto his kitchen floor crying. He was so broke, his precious baby was still out there with some random person and what was he doing? Sitting around getting drunk and killing his lungs because he thought he was gone forever. 

He looked at the note again and noticed there was a number there.  He grabbed his phone and texting the person through teary eyes. "Who is this and where the fuck is Jungkook?" He sent the text hoping to get one back and he did. "This is someone who had a deal with your precious Jungkook and he broke it so he is staying with me now" *Picture received* He opened the picture message to see the younger in a small room, cuts and bruises all over him and he looked so weak. 

he was sobbing now, his heart breaking even more as he looked at the photo. he screamed at the top of his lungs, the pain being too much to handle, he threw is opened beer bottle across the room and it spilled everywhere. He got up from the floor, grabbing a chair and throwing it across the room, breaking everything in his sight. He was screaming every curse word in the book not giving a damn who heard him. As if on cue Namjoon walked through the door as soon as he punched the mirror, braking the glass and cutting his hand up. 

Namjoon ran over to him and grabbed him into a tight hug telling him to call down and that everything was going to be okay because he was there. Yoongi cried into his shoulder until he was no longer to anymore, he was hiccuping by the time he calmed down. "What happened?" Namjoon asked before he walked to grab the first aid kit to help clean his new wounds. instead of saying anything he just handed him the note and his phone to look at the texts and photo. Once he saw what made him go crazy his face turned into worry and anger. 

They sat there in the deafening silence for more than an hour, it was killing him on the inside; he wanted to speak to just say something but words could not be formed in his mouth. Namjoon got up from the couch they were sitting on to  clean up the mess he had made earlier, he wanted to help but his body hurt and he was exhausted. he silently cried to himself while Namjoon finished cleaning the glass and trying to dry up the beer he spilled on the carpet. He was sniffing and the younger heard him, he finished cleaning and walked over to him, put an arm around his shoulder in comfort. "look, let me help you okay? lets figure out a way to find Jungkook and get him back home" Namjoon spoke in a soft tone which made him calm down a bit. He grabbed his phone from the coffee table and texted the unknown number. "i'm coming for you mother fucker" was all he typed before he locked his phone. He walked into his room and sat down at his desk, he opened his computer and went to google. Namjoon just watched from the door frame as he saw his best friend google search the unknown number. Yoongi unlocked his phone and called someone. "come over to my place, i need your help to find this son of a bitch." The look in yoongi's eyes was pure rage, he was going to do everything in his power to find out who is hurting his partner. 

Going to try and update as much as i can before 2017 is over, i hope you all have a safe and fun new years!! You guys are what keep me writing, hope you are enjoying this shit show lol. I love you all.