A/N
Extra long chapter today because why the fuck not?Also, thank you guys for being patient with me, I finished all my exams and papers and am now back to updating as frequently as I can.
Enjoy :)
-ImTooHot2Die 💋
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*Namjoon POV*
“She’s not picking up, there must be some other way to contact her!” I threw the phone down and looked over to Taeil who was hanging on to the door handle tightly.
His eyes were wide with fear as I drove through the the city at a very risky speed.
“No, she covers her tracks. She doesn't do online transactions, if you can't call her than finding her will be nearly impossible.” His knuckles were turning white from grabbing the door and I just sped up even faster.
“Fuck me. Look we'll go to the bank first, see if there's some sort of clue, hell, I don't expect So Hye or Rebel to still be there but she just might.” I grabbed the wheel tighter and turned down a remote backstreet.
If I take this way it will be much quicker and there's barely any cars on the back streets so no one will see us.
“Why are you bringing me with you though?” Taeil shot me a confused look and I shook my head and looked to him.
“As leverage, if something goes down I need a plan B in place. That's you.” I raised my eyebrows and turned my attention back to driving.
We were on a long strip of road lined by large empty warehouses. I took the opportunity and sped up even more, I need to get to Rebel as soon as possible.
If she finds out that Taehyung is her brother, than we might have a chance to save him and Yoonjeo.
And I want to save Rebel too. I don't want her or her daughter to be under the wing of such an evil woman.
She needs a break, and she needs time to heal properly.
“Namjoon, do you hear that?” Taeil sat up in his seat, placing his handcuffed hands on the car dashboard.
I stayed quiet and soon picked up a loud machine-like rumbling. It was getting louder and louder.
“Yeah, I do. It almost sounds like a truck.” I looked to Taeil for a second and that's when I saw it.
An overpowered semi truck, barreling down the side street with a terrifying speed headed straight toward us.
There was no time to react or stop, Taeil knew it, and I knew it.
It was going to hit us.
At the last second, I grabbed Taeil and pushed him back into the seat as far as possible. The glass won't hurt him as much and the support of the door chasis section will shield him from the impact.
I looked at the truck’s driver seat and saw Taeyong with a triumphant smirk, and beside him…
Rebel?
I wasn't sure because at that moment they hit us, t-boning straight into the side of our SUV.
At first everything went hazy, my vision darkened and the only thing I was sure of was that we were rolling, fast and hard.
After a few seconds, the sound started to flood into my ears, metal being crushed and scraped across the ground, glass shattering, I heard Taeil yelling and looked over as the car came to a stop.
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