A/N - Eyo! Not good with ANs bit here we go. I just entered this story in a contest so I hope that you guys continue to support it! Not that I'm forcing ya'll or anything but feedback would be much appreciated! The story is nearly coming towards it's end and I'm not ready? Lol. Anyway, without further ado.
"(Y/N), I'm so sorry." Hoseok apologized for the nth time since you arrived, you paced back and forth in thought and worry. "I didn't notice Jimin leaving earlier. Yoongi was with me the whole time too." He explained and you nodded, offering him the most sincere smile that you could put on your face right now.
You were just so tired of everything. But you didn't want to lash out on your friends, you didn't want to risk losing another one.
You sigh, "It's okay, Hobi. We just have to look for him." Not that you had any leads of where he could be. All of you remained in silence, you could hear your mental clock ticking tauntingly.
He could be anywhere, he could be hurt, he could be lost. You wished that you provided him with a phone to have means to contact him.
"(Y/N)," Namjoon gently nudged your shoulder causing you to look at him, "Did Jimin overhear you talking to us about Sehun?"
"I was in the kitchen that time and he was..." Your eyes widen in realization, "Yes, he probably did."
"Do you think that he...?" Hoseok's words trailed off but you knew that you were thinking of the same thing. Namjoon nodded, no longer waiting for Hoseok to continue his question.
"It's a possibility," His speculations had high possibility of being real, "but how would he know the directions going to-"
"He knows because he memorizes all the places that I go to," You tell him, Jimin all about your clients, the location and your schedule. "He doesn't allow me to go without knowing."
The bursts open to reveal Jungkook and Taehyung, they rush inside, Jungkook taking lead as he faces you.
"(Y/N)!" Jungkook begins, you're too shocked to react to him shaking you, "I think that-"
Before he could continue with what he was saying your phone vibrates, instinctively, you opened it and gasp loudly.
A picture of Jimin tied up against a chair all beat up and wounded. Jungkook seed is and stops with what he was saying, eyes widening as he lets go of you.
"He-" You couldn't form any words, Namjoon and Hoseok find themselves looking at the picture. This earns Jin's and Yoongi's attention who had been sitting quietly on the sofa.
"Oh my god."
"Who-"
"Sehun," You grit your teeth. He was daring enough to send it with his number. As if taunting you.
"We should go to the-" Your phone suddenly shuts down, you mutter a curse and wait for it to boot up.
"What happened?" Hoseok asks, watching as the screen darkened and lit up again. You bit your lower lip, feeling nervous for some reason.
Everything seemed normal when you opened the phone, all the colourful icons were still in place and you didn't care if they saw that the lock screen was a picture of Chim.
However, for some reason, the moment that you looked again the picture and all your conversations with him had already been erased.
"What the fuck," You curse loudly, and everyone seems to understand what had caused your distress. You repeatedly scroll up and down through the messages hoping that it had just got mixed up with the others.
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