Diagnosis // Yoonmin ff

Chapter Eighteen

I'm sitting here, wherever this here is, for a long time now. I still have this big and stinky bag over my head that's blocking any kind of view and making it hard for me to breathe. I feel like I'm going to suffocate.

I'm sitting on a chair with both my arms and legs tied to it. What to do? I don't know where I am nor who kidnapped me, but I know... I know it had something to do with Yoongi.

"He's over there" I lift my head at sudden voices that are coming from around me. The bag that's been suffocating me finally's been pulled off of my head and a strong light has attacked my eyes making me close them shut again. If anything, I was finally able to breathe normally.

"Who are you?" I asked, my eyes blinking in the process as I tried to adjust to the light.

"So you are Mr. Park Jimin?" I hear a deep female voice ask. I try looking a bit better at who it is and see a middle-aged woman, probably around 40-45 years old, with blonde hair, staring down at me.

"Who are You? What do You want from me?" She fixed her posture before smirking. She's disgusting.

"I want you to leave Min Yoongi alone! Understand?!"

"What? How do you even know his real name? Who are you?" her smirk grew even wider. This is so creepy.

"Why wouldn't I know the name of my own son?"I was in shock. Her son??

"So-... Impossible! You're lying!"

"Oh, really? I believe he told you his story, didn't he?" I paused.

"Oh my God... So You actually are his mo-..."

"Yes. And now I'm talking nicely to you. Leave Min Yoongi alone."

Like I could. I tried breaking free, but unfortunately, it didn't work. "Never!"

She just chuckled at me. "Alright then. Minhyun!" One of the guys who were standing aside came towards me, extending the hand that was holding a knife towards me.

"I'm sorry about this," he whispered in my ear before making a long but not deep cut on my cheek.

"Argh..!" It burned. I gritted my teeth, trying to endure the pain.

"Just that little cut hurts you? What a weakling." she laughed at me. "Then you better prepare yourself little Jiminie because that is nothing compared to what awaits you."

Once again, she laughed so hard. Know those people in movies that take drugs and then laugh like there is no tomorrow. Their faces being pale yet kind of dark, totally creeping you out. Well, that's how she laughed at me. If it wasn't even worse.

"Minhyuk! You'll stay here with him!" those were her last orders before she left the room. A guy named Minhyuk just nodded at her before turning off the lights.

The dark has once again, engulfed me.

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I don't even know how long has it been since I'm here in this dark room. Up until now, no one has come in or left the room. "Please let me go," I said but it came out more like a whisper. 

"I really wish I could, but I can't. I'm so sorry..."

The doors finally opened and another guy entered. "Hey, Kihyun. Where is Im?" the guy that was with me, Minhyun, asked the one who entered.

"With Mrs. Min," he replied looking over at me. "He's Park Jimin?"

"Yes." Minhyuk answers. The other guy walks over and squats in front of me.

"Let me go!" I push him with my knee as much as I was able to.

"Woah... Calm down. We won't hurt you. Okay?"

"Just let me go..." I started crying. Why am I being such a coward?

"Everything will be alright. Just calm down..." Minhyuk tried to comfort me. I lift my head and looked at him. "No, it won't. I know it won't..."

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I'm still stuck in this uncomfortable chair, trying to get myself freed. From all the struggling, my wrists were now covered in blood as the rope continued to brush against them.

"You only hurt yourself that way. Don't do that." Minhyuk tried to warn me, but I didn't listen.

Suddenly, the doors opened and Mrs. Min entered the room once again. "Seems like you got out... For now."

I, as well as the other two guys, watched her surprised. "How's that?'" asked Minhyuk.

"Easily," she looked at me. "But that doesn't mean we can't have a little fun by hurting him." She smirked as she made her way towards me. She looked like a drug addict. Once she was right in front of me, she took out a knife and started moving it closer to me.

"No, you can't. Yoongi said that if he's hurt anywhere, you'll be dead."

"Yoongi?" Did he come to save me?

"You guys are really too soft sometimes. Alright, Hyungwon. You two, free him and take him back where you found him." she looked at me one last time. "Thank that crap of a son of mine for saving you. But remember, this is not over yet." She tracked the dry blood on my cheek with her finger before licking it. It sent chills down my spine again at her actions. "She really is a psycho," I thought as I watched her leave.

"You were lucky this time," Kihyun said.

"Don't move. And sorry about all of this once again." Minhyuk apologized as he untied my wrists and legs. The bag that was once on my head was put there again now before I was pulled up to stand.

Not again. This thing stinks.

I felt a hot breath brush against my neck and not long after, a voice spoke close to my ear. "Tomorrow at 9 am by the playground in the center of the town, come and I'll explain everything to you. Don't be afraid." The voice didn't belong to either of the guys who were guarding me. The only person who was in the room aside from them was Hyungwon. It must be him who was talking to me.

Suddenly, I was pulled and they led me somewhere. Since the bag was on, I was unable to see where we were going.

Yoongi... Where is he? Is he here? What does his mother want from us? If he came to save me, then he must be here! But if his mother is here too then does that mean I won't see him again?? Why would she come after so long?? And how did he even find me? How did he know where I was?

What is going on Yoongi?...

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