My Model || Kim Taehyung FF ✔️

12- Hana

Inna's POV

Jimin, Chanyeol, Taehyung and I were in the living room watching TV. Chanyeol was quiet the entire time until the commercials came on.

He stood up from the black couch and paused the TV, "I have an announcement." He gave a slight smirk before crossing his arms, "I think Inna should get married."

I threw the nearest pillow at him, which he caught and threw back. "Get those ideas out of your head. I'm fine being single."

"But-"

"Actually, I think that Inna should get married. You know, with m-"

Chanyeol sent Taehyung a glare, "No nevermind. I'd never approve your marriage with my sister anyway." He scoffed and sat down on the couch again.

Before the TV could go back to being unpaused, Jimin stood up. He had a smile on his face.

"I've got it. Inna you should try going on blind dates!" He was about to start explaining when Taehyung popped the question.

"Blind dates? Like going on dates with blind people?"

All of us turned to stare at him with our eyebrows raised.

"Please tell me you know what blind dates are." I said as I pinched the bridge of my nose.

Taehyung smiled and nodded. "Yeah, I was just...trying to be funny. So who's the blind person you wanna set up with your sister?" Taehyung asked. I could hear the slight annoyance in his voice.

Jimin scoffed, "It's not a blind person Taehyung. It's like a regular date except you don't know the other person. Anyways, I was thinking that Inna should go on a blind date with one of my friends. His name is Namjoon and-"

"I'm not interested in going on a blind date with Namjunior." I quickly interrupted.

"But he has a high IQ! He's smart and he has a pretty stable job composing music! He's-"

I waved my hand at him, "I don't wanna hear it."

"C'mon Inna-"

I stood up from the couch and stared at Chanyeol, "I'm gonna go take some pictures outside. I'll see you guys later." I scurried to my room and grabbed the first camera that was given to me.

It was a present from Chanyeol for my eleventh birthday.

Thinking back...that was a long time ago. About...8 years ago...

I walked towards the door but before I could open it Chanyeol said, "Be careful."

I turned to look at him and nodded before exiting the room.

I had barely walked out of the empty lobby when I wanted to go back inside.

Standing in front of me was the girl that I'd wish I'd never have to see in my life.

Hana was standing right outside, leaning against a lamp post with a serious glare in her eyes.

I was not planning to approach her at all. No, in fact, I was planning on heading back inside. I opened the lobby door and glanced back, only to see Hana with a whistle in her mouth. I raised an eyebrow at her but then she blew it.

I just shook my head thinking she was crazy when two buff men grabbed onto my arms. They pulled me away from the lobby door. I tried to kick them but it was no use.

There was another buff man standing in front of me with a black duffle bag in his hands. He placed it on the floor.

I questioned what was inside and when they unzipped it, it had nothing inside.

"Hurry up!" I heard Hana demand. The two men that were holding onto me pushed me onto the bag. I tried to get up but they quickly zipped up the bag before I could make any more movements.

I tried to shout and was about to let out the highest scream of my life as soon as my body was lifted off the ground. But everything turned black when the bag landed on the floor at full speed.

I'm claustrophobic. I'm living a hell ride.

No One's POV

Everything was set. Hana's plan was set. She was currently on a phone call with someone.

Taehyung walked out of the lobby. He looked left and right trying to find Inna when he came across Hana. Her back was faced towards him, and she noticed that she was busy with a phone call. He hid behind the trash can that was sitting right next to her.

"Yeah I got her...of course. All I want is my Taehyung back."

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Chapter Twelve done.

This chapter is short yes, yes I know. My bad. Idk how long this took me to write. All I remember is that I was listening to Chain by NCT 127 and that my phone was dying.