A bad boy with a miserable reputation.
A good girl with a haunting past.
Yet they are more similar than they think.
So, what happens when a bad boy and a broken girl come colliding?
↳ disclaimer: i wrote this around the age of 12-13 , so it's a li...
Fucking shit. I tugged on my hair as I slammed my fist onto the table.
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Jin hyung flinched before asking, "Yah, Jungkook-ah, what's wrong?"
I slid my phone onto the table so everyone could see the photo. I heard gasps and sighs, while some were speechless.
But it wasn't just a picture.
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"That's... Y/N." Taehyung sighed as he continued to look at the photo.
'Unknown' is typing...
Unknown: Meet me at the abandoned warehouse with the money. 6 PM SHARP.
Unknown: Every minute after six...who knows what could happen to your precious princess.
I stared in disbelief and anger. Why the hell would they bring her into this?¿
I showed Bangtan the texts. "I'm getting her back, now." I said, standing up before Namjoon grabs my wrist.
"Jungkook, we will get her back. We just need a solid plan or else we'll be caught in a bad situation." Namjoon says calmly. I don't understand how he's calm right now since she's been taken. Or it's just me.
"Okay... let's start with the plan then". Hoseok hyung suggested, obviously we start with a plan.
your pov
Eventually they took my blindfold off. I tried to examine their faces first, but they wore face masks—and the only thing it didn't cover were their eyes.
I observed my surroundings next, but there wasn't much. It was like a small room—I wonder if we're in a big place with many other rooms. If they're doing this to other girls as well. Unfortunately, there weren't any open spaces or weapons that I could escape or use.
