BTS 8th Member : Song Hana : 송하나 [!DISCONTINUED!]

👤Criminal #3 (Final Part)👤

Note: Long and boring chapter, I think.. But please read..

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Jimin woke up, feeling light-headed and a bit dizzy. How did he even pass out? He doesn't remember anything about falling asleep or something. Squinting his eyes, he tried to stand up.

But he couldn't..

His eyebrows frowned, why can't he move?

He looked down to his body to himself tied up in ropes and his hands handcuffed together behind him, and shirtless. His eyes widen when he processed what was happening.

He tried to speak up but his mouth was filled with cloth, inenabling him from speaking whatsoever.

Jimin heard some shuffling a few feet beside him and turned his head to the direction, where he saw Taehyung in the same state as him, all tied up, as he squirmed around.

Taehyung noticed him awake and looked at him with panic in his wide, brown eyes. His expression was screaming, 'WHAT THE FUCKING FUCKITY FUCK IS FUCKING HAPPENING?!?!?!!?!'.

Jimin replied with his eyes too, 'HOW THE BLOODY HELLING HELL SHOULD I BLOODY KNOW?!!?!!?!'.

They looked around the room to see the boys also tied up and slowly waking up one-by-one.

What the fucking hell is happening?!!

They all squirmed to try and break free from Ariana Grande– Shit, typo. I meant, break free from the ropes holding them captive.

"Are you all awake now?"

The members stopped moving, and looked at the door to see her standing there with a smirk.

CHELSEA?!

"Oh, judging by your looks, you didn't really know anything." Chelsea sighed happily. "Then, I guess you'll know after I do the same thing I did to Jumin to you. Too bad, he died from blood lose after I played wuth him."

The boys' eyes widen in terror. D-Did she– Did she kil–

Chelsea laughed at their reactions and licked her lips.

"Now, who shall I play with first?" She hummed, slowly walking in the room. "How about the little second maknae?~"

Jungkook's eyes stretched open as he squirmed away while the others were trying to crawl their way to him.

But then, they heard feet rapidly hitting the ground from outside the living room. Chelsea's eyes widen and she was about to turn around, but someone choked her from behind using the handcuffs on their wrists.

"You're not going anywhere near them, you slut."

The boys looked at the person choking Chelsea.

'Y/N?!!!'

Chelsea tried to pull away the chain around her neck, taking pants of air as she did, but Y/N just kept pulling it closer.

"H-H... How t-the he-hell did y-you es-escape..??" She managed to say.

"You tied me up loosely. You let your guard down on me, is it because you thought I'm not gonna be a big deal? That's not a smart move. Well, what can I expect from a dumbass hoe?" Y/N smirked lightly.