Liquor {Yoongi}

The break in

Yoongi seemed to be himself again. We had spent the last three days together and I hadn't yet gone home, it almost felt like Yoongi's place was more home than my apartment.

Yoongi left for his last check up at the hospital. I asked if I could come with him, but he insisted that I should stay home and he would be back in only an hour. I let him go back to the hospital while I tided up around the house. I didn't have a job a the moment so I just did what I used to do while Yoongi was away, I tidied up his house.

It seem like the house had been cleaned just before he overdosed so there weren't a lot to do.

I ended up in the hallway up stairs looking at all the pictures on the walls. There were pictures of him and his group holding awards and performing live, they all looked like different people on stage.

A sound of the door locking up came from down stairs. The door slowly creeped open and nothing was said. I was about to say something, say a joke about Yoongi sneaking into his own house. But excitement quickly turned into fear as a dark unfamiliar voice echoed trough the house.

"Take everything that valuable" a man said to someone. My heart started beating extremely fast and my body filled with fear sending shivers down my spine. How many is there? I need to hide.

I placed my feet softly on the floor as I walked towards what I remembered was Yoongi's room. I knew he didn't like it when people went into his room but right now his room was the only place I could think of.

I quickly made my way into the room. Closing the door quietly behind me. I let out a sigh of relief as my back turned against the door. My eyes landed on the big room. It was extremely tidy. very different from how the rest of his house usually looks. A bathroom was on the other side of the room and a big bed was right beside the door. A huge closet on the left side of the room.

The sound of heavy footsteps walking the stairs made me look frantically around the room for somewhere to hide. I looked down on the door, no key, shit.

The bathroom. bathrooms always has locks.

I ran over the room as quietly as I could making my way into the bathroom closing the door behind me and locking it. I turned the lights off so if they did come into the room I wouldn't make it too obvious that I was in here.

"This house is fucking empty, there is nothing valuable here" a man's voice said in the hallway.

"Just get the fucking money" another man commented back. Did Yoongi owe someone money?

I heard the sound of the door to the bedroom opening as I placed my hand over my mouth, and carefully listening with my ear against the bathroom door.

The man's footsteps walked over the room slowly and tauntingly, it seemed like he was just looking around. The footsteps stopped. No voices, it was quiet. Maybe he left the room? He probably did, it doesn't look like there is a lot of jewelry or cash in this room. I breathed out in relief and sat down by the sink on the warm bathroom floor.

I need to tell Yoongi all of this, he needs to call the police and he definitely has to change the locks on is doors.

My heart stopped and my body froze in fear as the door to the bathroom flew open. I was hoping that Yoongi would stand there but no. A man I all black clothing and a gold chain around his neck stood there with a gun in his hand. He had kicked the door open.

"Oh what a dolly" he said in a dark voice as his eyes landed on me with a grin on his face.

I backed away with my back pushed against the wall hoping I would disappear into it. The man came closer to me grabbing my arm. I tried to push him away but he didn't even seem to notice and my pushing really didn't do anything.

"Look what I found" the man said dragging me out of the bathroom to the bedroom. I looked up and another man stood there. He was tall and wearing a red hoodie and black sweatpants.

"Well what a beauty" he commented. I guess I should feel flattered but in this situation I only felt disgusted. I didn't say anything I just looked at him giving him a death glare.

"Just tell us where the money is and we'll let you go" the man in the red hoodie explained. I wish I knew where this money was, but I didn't.

"I can't" I simply answered. The man previously holding my arm now holding both my arm behind back, and his chest pushed against my back.

"It's not that hard, just tell us" the man in front of me said his sentence turning more aggressive at the end of it.

"I don't know where it is" I said truthfully with pleading eyes. The man chuckled rubbing his hands over his face. With a quick move he walked up to me very close to my face and grabbing my face with his hand. His other hand went under his hoodie getting out his gun from his belt.

Tears formed in my eyes as I realized that a bullet form that gun could end up in my head in just seconds.

"Candice, we know you and Suga share a lot of things, and one of those things must be secrets" the man said his face a few centimeters away from mine. How did he know name? And how did he know that me and Yoongi we're together we hadn't gone public at all.

"I can't tell you because I don't know we're You're money is?" I explained frantically. The man let out a chuckle raising his head up to mine looking at me with a grin as the tears ran down my cheeks. I was trying desperately getting of the other man's grip but to no use. Please Yoongi run trough that door and shoot then both dead.

"Do you want to speak or do you want a bullet in your head?"

A/N
What a cliffhanger, oh my. You're allowed to hate me now. (Remember to vote)