Bts's Eighth Member

Kidnapping

(Kyeong POV)

I woke up the next morning tangled in black sheets and legs. I looked over to see Jungkook wrapped up under my duvet. He looked so innocent asleep. I stroked his smooth cheek and cuddled closer to his chest.

His scent was something very addicting. I couldn't get enough of it. I snuggled closer to his chest and breathed him in. He unconsciously wrapped me up in his arms and pulled me closer. I fell asleep again.

I woke up an hour later to an empty bed. Jungkook left me a note telling me he went out to the studio to work on our newest song. I sat up and noticed that the entire dorm was quiet. I got up and pulled on some clothes. I walked down the long hallway to the living room. Hoseok was asleep on the couch still wearing what I assumed to be, was Taehyung's panda pants and his own koala t-shirt. 

I admired him for a few seconds before turning around. I walked to the kitchen and pulled out some left over kimchi. I heard a slight kind of whoosh sound behind me and turned around. No one there. Unless Hoseok woke up. Maybe it was just the wind. It was really hot last night so we left some windows open, so maybe it's just the wind.

With that thought in mind, I turned back to the left over kimchi and warmed it up. I heard footsteps behind me and a tired yawn. "Morning Hoseok." I greeted. "Morning Kyeong. What'cha making?" He asked slumping into the nearest chair. "Some leftover kimchi." I said pouring some into a bowel and passed it to Hoseok. "Thanks." He said and dug in. About ten minutes into our breakfast, I heard a noise.

"Did you hear that?" I asked turning towards the living room. "Maybe it is Taehyung's puppy?" Hoseok questioned looking towards the living room. We stayed silent for a little bit. "Hoseok...." I was cut off when I hand grabbed me around my mouth and another arm wrapped around my waist.

"Kyeong!" Hoseok yelled getting up and grabbing for the man. The man threw me into a wall, hitting my shoulder and arm really hard. Hoseok was fighting the man in black. Hoseok threw punches and kicked his leg up high and tried to hit his neck. But the man dodged each of his attacks and grabbed Hoseok by the neck and pushed him to the other wall. He was going to kill Hoseok!

Using what little strength I had left, I shot up and jumped on the attackers back and wrapped my arms around his neck. I tried to find his face to scratch at, but realized he was wearing a ski mask. Instead, I wrapped my arms tighter around his neck and elbowed the arm that was holding Hoseok. I aimed at the most sensitive part of the arm and slammed my elbow down hard on it. The man loosened his grip and Hoseok slid out of his hand and onto the floor. 

"Hobi!" I yelled out. Hoseok looked pale and his throat was red with hand marks. I squeezed the mans throat. His arm flew behind me and grabbed me by the back of my shirt and threw me so hard I hit the table with my head. My vision went black for a few seconds. I opened my eyes to see the man grabbing me and swinging me up on his shoulder. I tried to look at Hoseok. His nose and lip were bleeding. His neck was red and would soon turn purple with bruises.

"hobi." I called out weakly. My energy drained from my body. "k-kyeong." he called out reaching out a hand and falling onto his side and he tried crawling to me. The attacker carried me to the window in the living room and jumped out, carrying me with him. Away from Hoseok, away from Jungkook.

We landed on another building and he took off running. I tried to claw at his back, but the pain in my head grew bigger and my energy was gone. He jumped again and landed on another building and set me down. He peered into my eyes through the ski mask and shoved a cloth against my face. The scent of chemicals was strong and I tried holding my breath so I wouldn't breath it in. He held it there for a minute and I gave in and took a deep breath, breathing in the toxic fumes and my world went black.

(Hoseok POV)

I helplessly crawled after them, pain was stabbing in my ribs and face. But still, I tried to crawl after them. I got into the living room to see the man jump out the window taking Kyeong with him. "no!" I cried out and tried to stand up but failed and fell. Hitting my head on the coffee table and my vision went black. 

"Hoseok! Kyeong! We're back!" I heard someone call out, then a loud gasp. I felt hands gripping my waist and shoulders, pulling me up into someone's lap and being rocked. "Hoseok? What happened?" Taehyung sobbed. I opened an eye and looked around. All the boys except Yoongi and Namjoon, who must be looking around the house for her, were standing by me. I struggled to speak, but I managed to gasp out the story of how the man had just snuck in through the window and beat up me and Kyeong, but he kidnapped her. 

"I swear Jungkook, if I could have, I would have saved her." I begged Jungkook to understand. "NO! She is gone because your weak! You couldn't even fight back? It's all your fault she's gone!" Jungkook yelled. The grip around my waist was gone and a loud slap sounded in the room.

Taehyung was the one who slapped him. Jungkook was so shocked by the slap that he ended up on the floor, in a puddle of blood, her blood. "You don't talk to him like that! He would have fought back if the guy wasn't some fucking Ninja okay?! You heard him, he tried so hard to fight back and to save her, and yet you don't even thank him for trying his hardest to save her! You, Jeon Jungkook, are the most selfish person in the world!" Taehyung yelled at him. He quickly turned around to me and lifted me up, carrying me to the bathroom. By then, Yoongi and Namjoon came back and watched it all happen. 

Everyone else was to shocked to say anything. Jin and Jimin were crying. Namjoon and Yoongi quickly went to go comfort their loved ones, while Jungkook got up and stormed into Kyeong's room, slamming the door shut and locking it.