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Kidnapped

"Do you want to join?"

With that Jin froze, his heart skipped a beat or two, "I did what you told me to, this wasn't part of the plan" Jin tries to reason, the man chuckled, stepping forward, the cold metal of the gun presses against Jin's firm chest from over his Jin's Black T-shirt,

"This gun killed fifty victims, do you know what that means?" the man asks, poison laced his tone.

"That it killed fifty people?" Jin guessed, he swore he couldn't feel his fingers, Hyuk-Sik chuckles, "It means I'm going to either kill my pathetic son, or the boy that is in that room with it"

Jin furrowed his brows, "The boy?" he asks, Hyuk-Sik shows off his pearly teeth as he smiles at the terrified boy in front of the gun, "You should go back Boy, enjoy the rest of the day, in fact I'm feeling nice today, I'm going to call off the dare for today" the man chuckles, Jin gets more confused, you can't blame him though, seconds ago he was in front a gun.

"Go before I really shoot you Jin" Hyuk-Sik spits, walking back to his desk, Jin nods slightly and rushes out the small room, his heart pounding making it seem it could burst out of ribcage.

He ran back to his vehicle and climbed in, heavy breaths leaving his lips. A sudden buzz makes him jump, he took out his phone

"Dare cancelled"

With a huff of relief, he starts the car, 'hopefully no one got hurt' he thought

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Yoongi squints his eyes, he groans once he sees he's in a pitch-black room, he couldn't see anything, the cold floor beneath him makes his body shudder,

"The hell is this place?" he whispered, he tried to stand up, the sound of chains rattled from beneath him, he looked down, leg cuffs restraining him, he curses under his breath, panic taking over his features,

"Jungkook?! Hoseok?!" he yells, but no response came back to him except his own echoing voice, he tried to pull the restrains off him, but he knew it was useless.

The sound of a door echoed into Yoongi's ears, he turned around only to see a dark figure, the same man from before, the one who attacked him, only he wasn't wearing the up-tight suit, but some sweats and a white t-shirt, a smile sidles its way up his lips, "Hello Min Yoongi" he greets, turning on the lights.

Yoongi breathe heavies, his eyes scan the arrogant man, a knife in his hands, "Who the hell are you?! Where am I?!" Yoongi yelled, the man just chuckled and looked at Yoongi, "You're in one of my offices Yoongi, and I'm sure my son has told you enough about me, Jiminie is too precious to me, I just can't wait till I can slaughter him" he chuckles.

Yoongi's eyes widen at his statement, "You are a total nut job" Yoongi whispers, Hyuk-Sik just chuckles, "That's exactly what my wife used to say, ah, good memories"

Yoongi was shaking, his eyes focused onto the knife in his hands, Hyuk-Sik noticed this and smirked, "Yoongi?" he calls out,

Yoongi glares at him, huffing out in relief when Hyuk-Sik throws the knife on the ground, "Sit down Boy"

Yoongi did what the man had commanded, fear covered his features, "Do you want to hear a story?" Satan asks, Yoongi keeps quiet, looking down at his pale, slender fingers,

"I'll take that as a yes" the man huffed in annoyance, "I knew your sweet mother Yoongi" the man sat opposite Yoongi, smirking, Yoongi's eyes widen as he quickly looks up at the mention of his mother.

"As if, she wouldn't mix with people like you" Yoongi growled, the man pursed his lips and nodded, "I dated your mother Boy" the man snickers, Yoongi clenched his jaw, his nails digging into his palms.