He dragged you into the room, his grip on your hand painfully tight.
"Sit" he ordered. You did as you were told sitting on the couch in between two of the men.
You did as instructed, not waiting for their brains to pop of a vicious steam.
You sat between Taehyung and Jimin. One completely insane and the other blinded by intense rage.
They struck the cords of fear within your body.
"You're gonna help us with a job baby" Namjoon spoke sickly sweet.
"We have to get rid of the devil as man himself, he does work underground, selling drugs, associating with gangs, hitmen, all within the area of killing and murders. He's known as sweeper. I'm sure you've seen or heard of him before. You have to seduce him. Trick him and buy us time, wear a tight revealing dress, we are leaving tonight" he informed, a cold stare piercing through your head like a spear.
You got up and left, preparing for the night. You even weren't gonna object. From the month you've spent with them you learned it best to shut up, or they will shut your mouth for you. Your countless beatings payed off, at least for them. There released pent anger, and gained your obedience, training you like a dog. No, even worse.
Time to get ready!
To be continued........
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Torn (btsxreader)
RomanceA hand gripped your arm. "Where are you going angel face" He asked his sweet voice finding your ears again. Though it sweet it was uttered in displease. "Home" you said blunt, ripping you arm from his grasp. "You'll never get away from us" he laug...
