Game Of Survival | BTS √

Hurry up Jungkook

Yoongi's eyes shoot open as a crashing sound wakes him up, he looked over to the door, seeing the man standing in the door way, holding a syringe, his eyes widen once he sees Hyuk-Sik marching up to him.

"W-what a-are you doing?!" Yoongi stutters in shock, Hyuk-Sik only smirked and held the needle in the air, "Your friends are completing the last dare and I'm using you as the bait"

Yoongi backs up only for the man to grab Yoongi's ankle, "You're quite in a pickle here Yoongi" the man grunts out as he pulls the terrified boy closer to him, "LET ME GO" Yoongi yelped, he started kicking only to earn a slap from the man on his back, the hurt grunt sounds from Yoongi's lips.

He struggles to get out of the mans grip, only to have Hyuk-Sik grit his teeth in frustration, "Stay still!" he stabs Yoongi's thigh with the sharp needle through his pants, a loud howl of pain escapes from Yoongi's lips.

Hyuk-Sik pushes the liquid into Yoongi's fluids, the drug making Yoongi limp and numb, "Don't you dare h-hurt them, I s-swear to g-god I will kill you myself!" Yoongi slurred,

His vision starts to get blurry, a sudden chuckle echoes through his ears.

"I'll try my best boy"

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Jimin sped through passed the other cars, if he was getting Yoongi back, he was going to finish the job properly.

His father was a massive problem in his life, and that isn't new information, he was ready to even go as far as kill himself, no wait, he was ready to even go as far as to murder his father, he was emotionally prepared, after all the pain Jimin was put through, his father deserves it.

Jungkook's leg bounces up and down in nervousness, he clutches his phone in his hand as Jimin speeds over the speed limit.

Jungkook was sure if he took off his seatbelt, he would've flown away, "Where are we exactly going?!" Jungkook shouts over the roaring of the engine beneath him.

Jimin's eyes were glued to the road in front of him, "Out of Seoul and into Goyang" Jimin responds, the engine roars even louder as he drives upon the highway, into another city.

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Yoongi stretches his eyes open, inhaling aggressively as if he had been punched in the lungs, he tried to move yet something thick wrapped around his body restrained him from doing so.

He looked down and noticed his body was roped down to a chair, he looked around, it was a big hall, he was at the end of it, "Where the hell...?" he whispers,

He analysis the long hall, at the other opposite from Yoongi was a large door, designs were carved in it, a pair of wings decorated the wood, paintings of angels decorated the walls, making Yoongi feel creeped out.

"Well look who's up!" a familiar voice sounded through the air, "Where am I?! Where are you??" Yoongi screamed, "Boy, I'm in my camera office, for you, you are in the sixth level in my underground building, how does it feel to be bait huh?" Hyuk-Sik says into the microphone, an excited tone decorated his voice,

A scowl take place upon Yoongi's features, "Whatever you're planning, you're going to regret doing this in the first place!" Yoongi growls, a chuckle sounds through the two speakers settled on the ground, "You are really brave to talk like that while you're really vulnerable" he cooed

Suddenly Yoongi saw darts flying towards him, he ducked his head in alert, closing his eyes from instinct, a soft thud could be heard from behind him, he slowly opened his eyes, looking behind him to see a dart board with three darts in the middle, his eyes widen as his head twisted forward, his lips parted in fright as he takes soft breathes, "Another word and I'll lower the aim" the man says, his voice dripped with poison.

Yoongi gulped and nodded, he fidgeted with the rope that tickled his fingers as his hands were tied back.

"I'm bored, we should play while your friends come for you" a sick laugh erupts through the place,

"This is so fun"

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Jimin turned harshly around the corner of the buildings, he made it to Goyang in almost under an hour, jaw clenched, and eyes narrowed, he focuses on the road while the other boys hold onto anything they can for dear life,

"JIMINIE WE HAVE TWO DAYS, YOONGI ISN'T GOING ANYWHERE, SLOW DOWN" Taehyung screams from the back, Jimin ignores him and drives faster,

"Knowing my father, he'll probably try to kill Yoongi and use an excuse like "oops we just wanted to play", so no thanks, I want Yoongi to come back in one whole piece" he hissed.

He sped through the highway, the city lights were faded into the distance, Jimin sped to his fullest, his teeth clenched,

"We're coming Yoongi"

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"Play?" Yoongi questioned, a subtle chuckle echoed throughout the hall, "Yeah, until your friends come to your precious rescue" Hyuk-Sik cooed.

Yoongi scowled and straightened his posture on the uncomfortable chair, "What if I don't want to?" Yoongi growled, he could picture the sick smile Hyuk-Sik had on his lips.

"You don't really have a choice, seeing as you are tied down, on a chair, I have guns and darts, oh, and drugs, want some?" the man sounded serious, Yoongi couldn't believe this man was being real with him.

"I don't take drugs" Yoongi says, the man scoffed, "You just did, twice, sleeping dozer counts as drugs" he argued.

"I didn't take them, you injected me with them" Yoongi corrected, "So in that case, I don't take drugs"

The man 'ooh' over the mic, "Way to be a smartass Mr. Min", the man started clapping, "Should I give you an award?"

"Or maybe a headshot?", Yoongi's eyes widen, he looks around and spots a gun opposite him, "The award would be better" Yoongi panics, the man snickers.

"I heard guns could kill you if you hit the right spot" the man cooed playfully, "Maybe I should start with your leg?" the man's eyes scan the screen, his hand reaches for the controller, he aimed the gun at a very terrified Yoongi.

"Don't worry, this won't hurt" Hyuk-Sik reassured, sweat starts to stride down Yoongi's pale face, "Just a tiny sting" his voice was like venom to Yoongi's ears, his heart was beating rapidly, his mind was clouded with thoughts he couldn't understand,

"Or maybe if I move a little up" Hyuk-Sik aims the gun just above his shoulder, "I love this game so much!" he giggles, Yoongi's breath hitched in his throat as he heard the gun being loaded,

"Please! Don't do this!" Yoongi pleads, he looks down at the ropes, struggling to move, but he did anyway, trying to loosen the ropes, "Please just let me go! Let m-" he was cut off when a gunshot made him stop,

He howled in pain as the marble bullet pierces into his shoulder, he screamed once he felt the metal enter and hit on of his inner muscles, making the presence of blood seeping and staining his white and black t-shirt.

His breath quickened, 'It was only a metal marble' he thought, he calmed down, closing his eyes, throwing his head back in exhaustion.

"The next one would go straight in your lungs" the man spits, "Great, now I'm bored again" he huffs casually, like nothing happened.

Yoongi grits his teeth together, trying to distract himself from the pain, 'Just keep quiet and everything will be fine' he thought,

'Just hurry up Jungkook'