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Y/N'S POV
I woke up in a room with a dark layout, it wasn't mine. It was really nice though, the bed was really comfortable too, but I needed to know where I was and quickly.

I looked around, trying to remember the previous events that led up to me being in this room. How come I couldn't remember though?

The door opened slowly, revealing a man holding a pile of clothes, probably in his late 20s.
" Hi, you must be Y/N, I'm Jin ," he said.

"Oh, hi?" I awkwardly replied. He was so good looking it took me a second to realise that he was a real person, I couldn't keep my eyes off of him as he kept on talking.

"Anyway here are your clothes for the day and the bathroom is through this door to your left," he said before putting clothes on the sofa and leaving the room.

That guy definitely has taste with the outfit he gave me, but he didn't tell me anything about why I was here. I sighed before finally getting up, taking the clothes with me.

The bathroom interior was seriously something to be praised. There were all of the products that I would usually need as well - which is quite suspicious since I doubt I told anyone who brought me here anything, but oh well. Whoever bought this place has loads of money, that's for sure.

I spent around 20 minutes showering, since I guess I had the luxury to do that at least.

Once I had finished, I left the ensuite and the bedroom, smelling something from downstairs. Once I entered the kitchen, I noticed a single plate of food on the table.

It was quite a big serving of pancakes with maple syrup and icing sugar. For someone who was kidnapped they were really treating me right. Weird.
I don't understand how they allowed me to walk around their place freely, they didn't even need to kidnap me if I knew this was how it was going to be like.
My thoughts were interrupted when another man came to the kitchen, different from the one who I met in my room earlier. How many men were in this place? Are all the men here hot as fuck? I'm really not going to survive if they are.

Holy shit bro. Did God send these men to save me from my miserable life?
"Hey, you finally came down. Are you OK?" He said, he didn't sound mean at all, despite his look and what had happened to me.
"I mean, yeah I'm okay, even though you guys just took me away from school in a not so acceptable way," I joked around, taking a bite of my pancakes.
"Oh yeah sorry about that, I'm Jungkook,"
"I'm y/n,"

"Oh I know," He responded. Of course he knew.

"That's nice," I was too busy thinking to properly answer him. "Anyways where am I?" I asked.

"Oh, Boss is going to have to tell you that but I can tell you who lives here," He was about to sit down across from me when 2 more people came into the kitchen and whispered something into Jungkook's ear. He left the room and I guessed that I should follow. I finished my breakfast and put the plate in the sink before following him. We ended up in a Living room with 6 people sat down on the sofa, two of them being Jungkook and Jin, so all the boys here were that hot, I'm up for that.

I sat down on one of the sofas closest to me. I swear all the furniture here feels so nice.
"Hey ,Y/N, I know you are all confused and everything about this- uh- situation and all but you are still safe, I'm Taehyung," I nodded, to be honest, I didn't mind being here if this is going to become the norm. 6 perfect boys around me all the time.
"Anyway, that's Namjoon over there, Yoongi to your left and Jungkook and Jin," he said pointing at each and every member.
"Hoseok is doing something right now so he isn't here," Jungkook chimed in.

"Are you guys like a boy band or something?" I chuckled, the way they all looked reminded me of something like that for some reason.
"You could say that, we do know how to do that stuff," Jungkook said, I didn't expect him to be serious about it-
"Okay so, can I at least know what you guys do? You can't just take me away and leave me hanging," I complained, I don't even have my phone with me anymore.
"Alright fine, you could say we're like the police but 100x better!" Namjoon proudly said that as well. I barely understood what that meant but at least they told me something.

I soon grew a bit more comfortable with the members and learnt very little about their lives. They all were really kind and nice, I felt welcome.
Suddenly, a notification sound echoed the room, taking my attention to where it came from, Yoongi. He looked up at me, with a certain look.

"What?" I asked raising my eyebrows at him.

"Oh" Yoongi said, he stared at his phone for a few seconds before looking up at me again.

"What's wrong?" I asked, all of this was kind of scaring me now.
"Boss wants to see you,"

"Oh."

TO BE CONTINUED..
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(EDITED AND REWRITTEN)