The 8th member | BTS ff

Face to face: Late

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✣ Leila's POV ✣

The loud sirens blared as my eyes shot open, still sleep deprived. Every time that my eyes briefly closed, the sirens would bestir my attempt at peace. He was preparing me for the torture he had to come by this 'soft' disturbance.

I don't think anyone will find me before I'm dead. I never wanted the other members to get hurt, I only want the best for them because they mean the world to me- they ARE my world. If they do find me, I don't want them to see me. I don't want them to remember me as a body bag being taken away by the police. If they are going to remember me like that, then I want them to forget all about me, the trouble I have caused and move on with their lives. That's what I want.

✣ Chaeyoung's POV ✣

Yoongi takes my keys and starts to speed out of the carpark, nearly hitting some crossing pedestrians who are cursing at his recklessness. The fans that are by the entrance are losing their shit over Yoongi's rogue disappearance. Since he took my motorbike, a swarm of fans and press crowd around me and bombard me with questions and angry fangirl insults.

I rush inside, attempting not to lose my temper with anyone there. I knew the one thing I needed to do, I needed to tell the members that Yoongi has gone on my motorbike but he didn't tell me where. Chances are - its extremely dangerous and the reason why he took my motorbike is because he isn't supposed to be going there and no one would let him go.

I rush up the stairs and reach the ward that Yoongi was in. I spot Jimin who is looking down as he sits with his body forward. His shoulders are slumped and his posture is downcast. I can't see any of the other members so I cautiously walk over to him. He doesn't notice me which shows he is deep in thought which would cause him to lose focus.

"Hey Jimin." I greet him with a soft tone, trying not to scare him or disturb him from his track of thought. He looks up and takes a moment to process everything as our eyes lock. I see his body posture straighten and his eyes light up. He flings himself off of the chair and embraces me in a tight hug.

"Chaeyoung! I missed you!" He nearly shouted before pulling away from me with a confused look plastered onto his face "Wait- why are you here?" he questioned which led me to remember the actual reason why I came here.

"Oh! I came to visit Yoongi because I was at the performance and saw everything unfold so I wanted to be there for you guys even though we aren't super close. However, when I parked my motorbike in the carpark outside this section of the hospital, Yoongi asked to use my motorbike. He was in his hospital gown and his leather jacket. I didn't refuse because he begged me and he looked extremely desperate." I said seeing Jimin's face change to a state of worry and panic which made me instantly regret my decision to give Yoongi my bike.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't think it through. I just thought it could help him and I know how much Leila means to him and all of you guys so I didn't want him to miss an opportunity to try and find her if he thinks he's well enough." I stated with tears rimming my eyes causing me to drop my head in shame and regret.

I wait for the shouting to erupt and chaos to ensue but it never comes. I feel his soft finger lift my chin up to face him as he does his signature smile and pulls me into a hug.

"Don't worry. It's not your fault, don't think like that. We will find Leila and Yoongi, it will all be alright." He said in a soothing tone as he stroked the back of head in reassurance which weirdly made me feel safe.

We stayed like that for about a minute before the other members came from the nurses desk. They all greeted me as Jimin began explaining why I was here and what yoongi did. They were all extremely understanding which was an amazing surprise.

Now, we have to find the both of them.

✣ Leila's POV ✣

Ringing...

Shouts...

I attempt to open my eyes in a feeble try at observing where I am. I can see a red flashing light directly in front of me. Muffled noises were coming from the corner of the room.

I look over to the top corner of the room to see a rusty speaker vibrating with the noise coming from it.

I manage to adjust my body so I can understand what's going on. As soon as my eyes come into focus, I realise I'm in a pitch black room with one metal door and a safe.

Before I could move anywhere, I looked to the ground to see shining broken glass all around the room and I was standing in my underwear covered in a sticky substance.

Suddenly a small candle appeared through the small the slot in the door. The candle lit up a small part of the room revealing hundreds of numbers painted in blood all over the walls, causing panic to surge through my body.

I don't know what's happening, there is a candle, a safe, the door and sticky jelly all over my half naked body. I can't move due to the broken glass all over the floor but my skin is beginning to burn.

"You're confused aren't you?" A familiar voice echoed through the microphone. A sense of realisation flooded over me.

The game had started again...

To be continued...

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