INSANE: (A Yoongi Fanfic)

Chapter 36: Trapped

(Y/N)'S POV

I groaned and started to heave breaths as I pull myself up from a soft surface. I woke up and saw that I was alone, tucked in inside a King-sized bed. I looked around me and was astonished at the mere sight of the room that I was in. Everything seems to be owned by a person who's disgustingly rich. Sadly, that person only had material things, but not humanity in their selves, for they did wrongly towards others. Just look at what happened to me.

I tried moving away from the bed, but it was no use. I looked under the blankets and saw that my feet we're chained onto it. I panicked a little and had flashbacks flowed through my mind.

I suddenly remember the events as to why I am here. I remembered my meeting with Hoseok, my encounter with Jungkook, and our little trip at the park. Rage ran through my veins as I remembered how a supposed to be precious friend of mine betrayed me. I felt stupid not to notice his plans, because all this time I was thinking he's a true friend who'll never waste my trust and affection, turns out I was wrong. I am nothing to him all along.

As these feelings filled my body, I also feel grieve and sadness, because I was again stripped away from my family. I pictured how Taehyung is probably devasted from my disappearance. How Namjoon and the others are worried sick. And last but not the least, I pictured a certain man in my head, Yoongi.

I wonder if he's looking for me or thought that he might have given up finding me considering that I might have left them to escape. I hope not. That idea will definitely not gonna be an option nor cross my mind.

I remembered how we exchanged the words 'I love you' with each other. How I felt happy hearing those words from his mouth and I, for him, not knowing that it will be our last. A lone tear escaped from my eye, but I quickly wiped it away, thinking that I shouldn't lose hope.

I know, he's looking for me, just like how the others must be doing right now. All I need to do is not give up on returning to them as well.

Suddenly, the door slammed open and in came Jungkook with the man I didn't expect him to be acquainted with...

My stepfather.

I couldn't believe what I'm seeing. I felt sick to the stomach seeing them together. Then it clicked. My memories took me back to the time when all went to chaos.

Jungkook took me home from school and made sure that I was home, safe and ALONE. At the exact time he left, my father came in and harassed me for the second time. My mind connect the two together, coming up to a conclusion. He contacted him.

"Y-You... Y--You-" I can't find my voice to speak as I really didn't comprehend how it came up to this.

"I'm not dead?" My supposed to be father chuckled. "No, I'm afraid not. You see I might be in crutches but I ain't dying sweetheart~" He cooed. I felt disgusted by his words. How can he say such things as if he didn't do me wrong. Jungkook stood beside him with a blank look on his face, stoic and emotionless. I suddenly missed the cute and funny guy I've shared good times with. Just why are you doing this Jungkook? From what will you gain from this?

"You should have died when you had the chance." I spat. The man was surprised, but then a smirk formed on his face.

"Ooh~ Feisty aren't we? I like this version of you (Y/n), we might have enjoyed a little further if you only acted like this. It really turns me on when women played hard to get. Should we try for another round? What do you say?" Amusement filled his eyes as I scowled more at his reply. This man must have lost all the screws on his brain because he can't determine how disgusted I am by the mere sight of him.