Remember when BTS were fake kidnapped but didn't know it? Well, this is what would happen if they were really kidnapped. With some dramatization and ships, of course.
"You okay?"
"No. I don't ever think I'll be okay again."
"I'm here, standing outside the BigHit building in Seoul Korea. Three members of the popular boy band BTS have gone missing. Suspected kidnappings of the boys Jung Hoseok, Kim Taehyung, and Jeon Jungkook happened just recently. Taehyung and Jungkook were last seen exiting the movie theatre only a few blocks away. Jung Hoseok was mysteriously missing during BTS's dance practice. ARMY's all over the nation are praying for all members of BTS. Our hearts are with you, always. Signing off, I'm Joo Seong-ha." "I can't believe this! They are basically invading our privacy with letting this information out there!" Namjoon yells, angry at the TV. "Calm down, RM, theres nothing we can do about it now." Jimin tries to explain. "This is not okay and I won't stand for it!" Namjoon marches up to his room and slams the door. "Hyung is on his man period," Jimin giggles to Jin. Jin stands up and walks out of the room, along with Yoongi.
———————— J-Hope POV "Jung Hoseok, you will be helping us heard these animals into the trucks." I had always heard about sex slavery but never thought it to be that bad or with this many women. Among me was hundreds of stripped down women who were being paraded into trucks like cattle. "No," I turn to the man speaking to me. "What did you say, boy?" He asked. "I said no." I stated clearly. He glared at me then made a hand gesture towards another man. I was then grabbed from behind and thrown back into the previous van I was driven here in. After the train ride, I was put in a van and driven off here. I don't know where they're taking me next, but I don't know how it could get worse than this. I swear that one day I'll find out where this ranch is and arrest these horrible people who are running it. I clench my fists in anger. One man stares me down, challenging me with his gaze. I stand down, not particularly wanting a fist fight.
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Jimin POV "Jimin this isn't a time for jokes. Your closest friends are missing and you're making jokes?! I can't believe you." Jin-hyung was having a mental breakdown on me. I ran out of the room and to mine. I could hear Namjoon trying but failing to comfort his secret boyfriend. "Manager-Nim," I speak with our new manager on the phone. "Call the therapist to come right away. Jin-hyung needs someone to talk to." I stated. "I will call him right away, thank you, Jimin." He says politely. I smile and hang up. Our new manager is much nicer than the old one. This one seems to care more about us, he is also constantly checking in with the police to make sure they haven't found the hyungs or any trace of them yet. Nothing yet. I hope they're okay.
—————————— "Tae?" "Yeah?" "You okay?" "No."
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