His Toy

Chapter 15

Luca's POV:
Yoongi threw a rock at Jackson's head! I stand in surprise for a minute.
"Tsk tsk tsk," Yugyeom says, "shouldn't have done that."
I hear a bang, and I scream. I scream until I see red. I scream so loud my throat immediately turns to fire. He shot me in the thigh, and the blood is warm, hot even, rushing down my leg and pooling around my ankle and foot. The members start cussing, screaming, and yelling. It hurts like nothing I've ever felt before. I start sobbing.
"NO!" Yoongi screams, and begins to sob too.
"Ahh!" I cry, "Yoongi oppa, it hurts." He looks so broken. So defeated.
"Luca!" he yells.
Yugyeom starts to shove me in the car, but before he can, I yell back to him.
"Yoongi, I'll find you! I promise! I love you!" I somehow get out before Yugyeom shoves me in the car. The windows are tinted so I know they can't see inside, and on the inside, shades are pulled up so I can't see out. Yugyeom comes in and sits next to me and I'm in so much pain I have to lean on him so I don't fall sideways in my seat. Jackson speeds off in the opposite direction of the airport, and we drive. I try to press my hand on the hole where I'm bleeding, but I don't have the strength to apply any pressure to it and it hurts so bad I quickly take my hand off. Jackson manages to take off his belt with one hand and throws it back to Yugyeom.
"Here," Jackson says, worried. He keeps glancing back. I know he cares about me, after all we (as in Got7 and I) were together for a long time and got really close. So why'd he do this?
"Thanks," Yugyeom says. He starts to make a tourniquet around the gaping wound. I yelp a few times, it hurts so bad. I really just wish I'd die.
"Why?" I cry.
"I'm sorry, I'm so so so so so so sorry," Yugyeom says genuinely as he takes his bloody hands to wrap them around my own, "I had to. He was gonna take you away from me, back to them, and it's just so much better and safer when you're here with us Bella. We're also going to see the other members. I told them I had a surprise for them in The Emperor's Gold."
"The Emperor's Gold? Isn't that, isn't that the hotel we all stayed at that one time? In Tokyo?" I ask.
"Yep. There's a boat that'll take us across so we never really have to leave the car. And since it's gonna be about twelve hours, you should get some rest. Don't worry. I'll protect you," he says patting his lap, motioning for me to lay down.
I turn the other way and relax my body against the familiar interior of Jackson's car, against the window. Jackson's car was always my favorite. The Rari is just dope. I quickly fall asleep, blocking out everything around me.

*10 hours later*

I groggily sit up, due to the fact that Yugyeom is shaking me.
"Hey," he whispers gently, "me and Jackson are gonna be gone for a minute. All we have to do is run in this gas station to pick up a few things."
I nod.
"Okay, be right back," he says as he and Jackson get out. They walk in and I sit up as much as I can without doing what feels like dying. We must be in Tokyo, because everything is in Japanese. It's about 10 pm, I notice, as I look at the dashboard clock. I try to put my window down, but since it's locked and I'm sitting behind Jackson's seat, I reach forward and press the unlock window button. I put the window down and see two faces a parking spot away. I haven't seen those guys since dance school. We still text and I go to their concerts though. We're besties.
"Luca?" Baekyun questions, seeing if it's really me.
"Heyo boo," I say, slightly chuckling.
"Luca!" Chanyeol yells.
They run over, and immediately see my leg.
"Whoa, okay," Baekhyun says, starting to freak.
"Oh my god, Luca what happened?" Chanyeol asks, opening the door.
"Yugyeom and Jackson kidnapped me from BTS and I need your help," I plead.
"On it," Baekhyun says, running the their car and starting it.
"This is going to hurt, I'm sorry," Chanyeol says sadly. He picks me up bridal style and I wince and begin to silently cry.
"I'm sorry," he says, really looking like it.
"It's okay," I painstakingly reply, "just hurry. They'll be out soon." We get to the car, and Chanyeol puts me gently in the car, then himself. He brings me in his lap, and I cuddle into his chest. I see Jackson walk out with Yugyeom behind him, realizing his door is open.
"Drive Baekhyun DRIVE!" I yell.
He doesn't say anything, and instead just throws it into gear and speeds out. They didn't see us. I relax.
"Where to?" Hyunny asks worried.
"Go... " I trail off, slipping into a deep heavy lead like feeling.
"Oh shit her leg," Chanyeol whispers.
What about my leg? Oh, it's bleeding. Ouch. It hurts. I'm tired.
"Luca?" Chanyeol says, moving me off his lap onto the seat next to him with my back to the window and my legs in his lap, snapping his fingers, "Luca?"
"Stahp, Ahm tird," I slur. I'm feeling not so good.
"Fuck," Baekyun says as he slams his fist on the steering wheel, "call him."
"Calling now, and drive to his house," Chanyeol says, pulling his phone out and putting it to his ear.
"Alright," Baekyun says.
"It's an emergency," Chanyeol says into the phone.
"Son of a bitch," Baekhyun says madly.
"Your sister," is the last thing I hear Chanyeol say before I fall victim to the black hole of exhaustion.