Seokjin's POV
Namjoon needs to go to his office today so I am alone with Yoongi and Jungkook. We are baking cookies together and Jimin comes for visit. Jungkook and Jimin are alone in the living room and I am preparing coffee for them. Yoongi is eating cookies and then I put some on plate and tell him to take the plate carefully to the living room. Before I can finish the coffee Yoongi runs back to me.
"Uncle Chim chim is eating uncle Kookie!"
I don't know what he means so I run to the living room and see what he meant. They are kissing. I cough to show them that I am here. Jimin jumps away from Jungkook and quickly muttered something. He ran away and Jungkook is standing there with red cheeks.
"I need fresh air!"
With that he runs out of the house. Yoongi is asking me why uncles left so I lie that they went on walk together and lie again about why was uncle Chim chim eating uncle Kookie. We eat the cookies alone and I am drinking coffee and my kitten is drinking milk from sippy cup. After the warm milk and cookies he is sleepy so I carry him upstairs and changed his diaper. With clean diaper I tuck him in bed and kiss him on forehead.
"Have a good nap kitten."
I gave him his Kumamon and quietly leave. I am washing the dishes in the kitchen and suddenly hear loud thud and something what sound like shattering glass. I ran upstairs to his room and almost passed out. The window is broken and the glass is laying on floor. In the window is some man and he is holding my little kitten. I run to the man with black mask, but he jumps out of the window.
"No!"
The man is running with screaming Yoongi in his arms and he is climbing over the high fence. I ran downstairs and out of the house.
"Stop!"
I am trying to run as fast as possible, but the man jumps in van waiting on the street. The last thing which I can see before the doors shut is scared face of my little baby. The van is speeding away and I am trying to run behind them.
"Help!"
I am screaming for help but now one is going to help me. The van is away and I ran back home. I need to call Namjoon. He can't understand what I am saying because I am crying too much but when he came home and see the empty bed he knows what happened. I told him about the van and the masked man.
"He is alone. Even without his Kumamon."
And then I only sit on couch and cry.
Namjoon's POV
I didn't understand to the call from Seokjin but when I came home I had the feeling that something terrible had happened. Window in Yoongi's bedroom is shattered and the room is empty. Seokjin told me about the masked man in his room and how he took Yoongi and then he only cries on couch. Seokjin is hugging Yoongi's Kumamon plushie and cries like a wounded animal. I am worried not only about Yoongi but about Seokjin too. And I know what I need to do. I go upstairs and take out my hidden box from time when I was RM. I and Hoseok, we were gangsters. After few years we were the most dreaded gangsters in Seoul. But then Seokjin's love saved me and I stopped living like that.
And now after so many years I need to be RM again. But I can't save little Yoongi alone. Only Hoseok can help me now. The box is hidden under wooden parquet in my office. There are guns, bulletproof vest and my old mask which is the same as Hoseok's. Does he still have it? Hoseok didn't leave life as gangster, now he is the real king of Seoul. I get dressed in black tight jeans, black shirt and black hoodie. I take the guns and mask, it looks like clown from horror and just seeing the mask will make you pee in your pants. I walk downstairs where is Jungkook hugging Seokjin and they are crying together. Seokjin spotted me with the guns and mask and he knows what I am going to do.
"Namjoon you told me that you won't do this again!"
I put my hands on his shoulders.
"Seokjin I need to do this."
Seokjin is crying even harder and yells.
"No Namjoon! What if you don't come back? Then I will be alone!"
Seokjin is hugging me around my waist and begs me to stay and that we should call the police. I told to Jungkook to guard him and to not let him to call the police. They would do the things only worse and if I die during attempt to save Yoongi then I will die with equanimity.
No one's POV
After they dragged Yoongi in the van one of them press cloth soaked with chloroform on Yoongi's mouth and nose. He is fighting but it is useless and soon he passed out. They rush back to Busan to house where they have something like their base. They are cooking drugs here, hide money and other valuable things here. They store guns here and their boss has office here. In basement they are keeping kidnapped people.
The men dragged Yoongi in the house and throw him in the basement.
"Here Taehyung, you have company."
They locked the door again and Yoongi is banging on the door with his little weak fists.
"No! They will beat us."
Taehyung crawled out of corner where he was hiding. He is locked in the basement for two years now, so he knows what will cause beating. He doesn't know how he got here, he was just walking around Busan. It was his first time in such big city because he was growing up on farm with his parents and younger siblings. And suddenly he was in van and some men locked him here in the dark basement. He is eighteen years old too, but he doesn't know it, he has no idea about time. Taehyung only knows the dark around him and the fear that they will kill him. He is waiting every day for end of this misery and he doesn't see hope anymore.
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Treasure on street
FanfictionYoongi is homeless boy with damaged brain after car accident. Only person in his life is his father but what will happen if he dies?