Btw,, chloroform doesn't always knock people ot that fast. Depends on how much you breathe in/how much is on the cloth.
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Revised 6-10-19
Hoseok had gotten security tapes of outside the building. He was dead set on finding the people who took Namjoon, and killing them. He analyzed the footage for hours. He watched it over and over, getting madder by the minute.
They had taken Yoongi's arms, and pinned them behind his back at a position that would be very uncomfortable and hard to get out of.
But they had taken a mask and put it over Namjoon's mouth, then restricted his arms so he couldn't get it off.
He had passed out shortly after. Chloroform. That stuff nauseated him. It was nasty to breath in, at least to him.
It was then that Hoseok remembered something.
There was a gang that used that method to kidnap people, and specifically with masks.
He closed his laptop, and hurried to Jin's office. He knew who took Joon.
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Namjoon cried. He cried himself to sleep. He cried while eating the small amount of food he was given. It was usually a price of bread. He cried while laying on the floor with nothing to do.
He just cried. It was surprising he hadn't cried himself out yet.
His back was sore, and the welts were healing, but probably infected from no care. Everything hurt. His arms, his legs, his back. It all hurt. He hasn't been hurt since the first day, except for getting kicked and hit a few times.
"Stop! Get your damn hands off me! Fuck- Stop!"
Namjoon looked up, and winced as the door opened, and a body was thrown in next to him, almost landing on him.
The other male cursed at the man who threw him in the room, but after the door closed, he turned to around to look at his surroundings.
"Ah- holy fuck, Namjoon!"
Yoongi.
Namjoon opened his arms, his eyes tearing up a bit. Yoongi obliged, and hugged the taller.
"Joon.. you look like shit. What did they do to you?"
"They hurt me, Hyung.. I don't want to talk about it right now. I'm scared, hyung.."
Yoongi nodded, "It's okay, Joonie. I promise you, Jinnie and Hoseok are working on getting us back. I know they were working real hard before I was taken. Hoseok locked himself in his office, trying to figure out who took you. Jin was mad as well. He misses you a lot. All of us do. But now that I was taken, I know Jin just got a whole hell of a lot more angry. So, Joonie.. I just have to ask you, when they come rescue us, please avert your eyes. There's a reason he's so feared, and it's for a good reason too."
"Then why are you with him? If he's so scary?"
"I love him. We've known each other for a long time, so I suppose that helps. I knew him before he became so.. sadistic. He was always a little off, but something happened and he just snapped."
Namjoon sat there for a moment. He was curious.. "What happened, hyung?"
Yoongi didn't answer immediately, almost as if thinking about his words. "Well.. we were teenagers at the time, and I had an abusive boyfriend. He was a bit too sexual at times as well. But one day, after school, Jin was coming to my house, and saw him hit me, and he went off. His mind just broke. I was able to reel him in before he actually killed the guy though. Jin never freaked out about what he did, and neither did I. Jin never said it, but I knew and believed he'd never hurt me." Yoongi spoke, his words echoing actions of the past. He looked to the younger boy who was about to say something, but he interrupted him.
"Our sex life doesn't count. I know he needs some type of outlet, and I can do that for him. This allows him to let out what he needs in a different energy. I've known him for so long, I know him as well or even better then he knows himself."
Namjoon smiled sweetly, his dimples showing. "You two are made for each other, it seems. So why.. why does he have sex with Hoseok?"
"Our... sex life is pretty open, but we always ask first. So when Jin punished Hoseok, he had texted me. You didn't wake up when my phone went off. Hoseok does the same thing, except he wasn't really at liberty to ask you at the time of that."
"Oh, I understand that. At least it's with someone I know. I wouldn't really consider it cheating. It's kind of like a big polyamory thing, yea?"
Yoongi nodded, and rested his head on Namjoon's shoulder. Poor Namjoon had no idea. "So what do you do in here all day?"
"Well for the past few days I've just been crying. I'm in pain, but you've made me forget about it for a while. Thank you." Namjoon said sweetly, then his face dropped.
"Yoong-hyung? What if they don't come get us?"
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Seokjin glared at his reflection in the half-shattered mirror in front of him. A red-faced, crazy-eyed man stared back. He was livid. If one though Hoseok was mad or Jin was mad when Namjoon was taken, they were about to see a whole new level of mad.
They were about to witness hell in the true grasps of satan, Kim Seokjin. He had promised to take care of Yoongi, ever since that night. No one touched him. No one.
He didn't bother patching up his slightly bloody fist, and walked out of his personal bathroom to see Hoseok walking in, looking excited.
"Hyung I found out who too- what the hell- what happened?" He asked, noting how pissed the elder looked immediately. Jin didn't say anything, but pulled off his tie to toss it at on the desk, and turn back to Hoseok.
"Who took them?"
"Exo."
"Let's go. I have a couple things to pick up at home first."
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no hate against exo i just got lazy and didn't want to think tbh
