Kidnapped✔️

Where am I?

I groan waking up in a dark room. I let my eyes adjust and once they did I stood up and looked around. I saw stairs leading to a door.

I run to the door but it was locked. Not that I was surprised.

I sigh and look around again. I found a dresser and I look inside it. I smile finding a flashlight. Thank god. I turn on the flashlight that was luckily working. I shine the light and something catches my eye.

I walk over to it and see it was a small journal. I open it only to find it's blank, except for the last page. The writing was messy and hard to read. The only words I managed to read were "Y/N,death,love, and kidnapped." My eyes widen as I hear the door open. I turn off the flashlight but quickly grab the journal and put it in my jacket.

"Oh I see you're awake." The tall man says. His voice was deep and sent shivers down my spine. Though his voice also told me his was pretty young. Maybe around my age or a year or two older. "Take her to her room." The man says to the other two men in the room. They both nod and take my hands bringing me up the stairs.

The light shone brightly making my close my eyes. Their grips on me were tightly and it hurt. I couldn't help but wince, though no one seemed to notice. I look at the man to my right. He had fake brown hair and brown eyes. I then look over to the man on my left who had blonde hair and a chubby face. They were both hot. I wonder what the other man looked like. Wait what am I saying! They kidnapped me and I'm day dreaming?! Ugh get it together Y/N!

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After what felt like ages we finally get to my room, though I have a feeling I won't stay here long. I wanted to leave here as soon as possible. They put me in the room and left me there. I sigh, I was hungry, cold, and left here alone. I sigh and take out the journal. I look around for a pen and when I found one I sit on the bed and sigh.

Dear Diary,   
6/1/18

Today is the worst day of my life. I've been kidnapped and taken away from my family. The only thing I have to comfort me in this journal. Why I was kidnapped is beyond me. I don't have anything anybody would ever want. This doesn't even make sense. I didn't do anything wrong did I? Fuck. I hear footsteps I have to go.

Sincerely,
Y/N L/N

I quickly close the notebook and hide it behind a pillow. The door opens and I see a man. His hair was black almost like a raven color. I wanted to touch it so badl- what the fuck are you thinking Y/N?! Wanting to touch a kidnappers hair?! You've got to be kidding me.

"I'm Taehyung, your kidnapper."

This is the first chapter. I hope you enjoyed it. I'm super excited to share this with you guys. Also the journal will be a big part of the story because like it said in the description it's the only thing that keeps her sane/happy. Also do you like the cover I edited it myself and I'm proud of it even though it's not the best.