Asher walked you up the stairs, leading you into his "office". You were terrified at this point. This man was basically the devil. He opened the door and motioned you to go in. As you entered, he shut the door behind you. "Now then, we have some things to establish." He said calmly. He walked over to a filing cabinet, opening a drawer and pulling out what seemed to be a necklace. "Come here." He commanded. You approached him slowly, allowing him to reach around your neck and put the necklace on. "This necklace shows ownership. It's not a gift, and it's not to make you look pretty. It shows that you're mine. Understand?" You nod at him. "Good." He says, walking back to the door. "Come with me. I'll show you around, darling."
Darling. You hated the word. When he was disguised as Namjoon, he would always call you that. You followed him to the door and the two of you walked out. He showed you around part of the castle, when his hand snuck its way to your waist, pulling you closer to him. You puked away from him, but he pulled you right back. "Don't stray from me." He commanded. "You belong to me now. You gave yourself up to me." He tightened his grip on you as he walked you around the rest of the castle. It wasn't as big as you thought. There were only three floors. The bottom floor being the cell area, the middle floor having the living room and kitchen, followed by Asher's office and a few other rooms that served as storage units or closets. The top floor only had two rooms. Asher's bedroom and what would be your bedroom.
"You're not permitted to be in my room, understand?" Asher asks. You nod, rubbing your arms slightly at how uncomfortable you were. "There's one more room I need to show you." He says, taking your hand and leading you down the stairs and into his office again. "Go over to my filing cabinet and open the third drawer." He says. You comply and approach the cabinet, opening the drawer. There was a small button placed inside. "Press the button." Asher commands. You press the button and suddenly, part of the wall turns, revealing a large television. "What is it..?" You ask, your voice slightly shaking. "Just watch." Asher pulls a remote out of his pocket and switches the television on. You can't believe what is displayed.
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Jimin had been downstairs with Hoseok, helping him prepare dinner. There was complete silence. None of the boys had spoken since they had gotten home. Jungkook and Tae were in their room, while Namjoon comforted Jin in his studio. "Can you hand me the salt?" Hoseok asks. Jimin nods and takes the salt from the counter, giving it to Hoseok. Then, again, silence. Hoseok couldn't take it anymore. He decided to speak. "Can I ask you something?" He asks. Jimin nods. "Are you worried about everyone like I am?" Jimin tilts his head a bit. "What do you mean?" He asks. "You think we're all drifting apart, don't you?"
Jimin looks down at his feet, biting the inside of his cheek. Hoseok turns his full attention towards him, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Jimin, it's okay. You're not the only person to have noticed. I see it too." Hoseok sighs. "But that's just going to keep happening as long as Y/N is gone. She made Yoongi happy, she brought Tae and Kookie back together, and we've all been talking more. We've all been there for each other more and more." Jimin nods. "She made me happy too..." He says softly. A silence fills the room. "We have to go get her." Hoseok says blatantly.
Jimin looks at him, surprised. "Hobi, we've been through enough already-" "Do you want us all to fade away from each other?" Hoseok interrupts. Jimin sighs. "No..." Hoseok nods and puts the materials he was using away. "Let's go speak to Yoongi about it. I'm sure he'd want to come."
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The image that displayed in front of your eyes was unbelievable. It was a live video feed of Yoongi. "How...how did you do this?" You ask, completely dumbfounded. Asher walks up behind you, massaging your shoulders. "That's not important. I showed this to you to make sure you obey me." You turn to him with a confused look. "Each month, if I feel you've been good enough, I'll bring you to this television and let you see Yoongi for a few minutes."
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So Far Away || m.yg x y/n
Fanfiction||Sequel to 'Stay'. Please read that before reading this.|| ((COMPLETED)) Yoongi holds you tighter. "Y/N...you can't-" You stop his words by pressing your lips against his. You pull away and cup his cheek. "Yoongi...don't forget about me..." He sha...