My Anpanman || A Kim SeokJin Story

Chapter || 11

What The Heck?

[16 February]

Mayesha's POV

The road we took was empty and gave out eerily vibes.

I should had told Jin off better, but it's not my fault that I couldn't come up with a better comeback for his comment.

Reading so many Wattpad romance books didn't help at all.

My phone pinged with a message. It was from Namjoon. I opened the message and it read.

Joonie: What the heck Mayesha?

Mayesha: Why are you cursing Joonie?

Joonie: Because you took my beloved?!🤬

Mayesha: Nuzh is not with me RM.

Joonie: Aish!! I'm not talking about Nuzh and she is not my beloved, my car is.

Mayesha: Oh! So you love your car more than Nuzh and wait what? Are implying that I have your car?

Joonie: The heck? You took the keys and you're even driving the car, and you don't know you have it?

Mayesha: I'll check!😐

I locked my screen and looked around the car. The interior was nice but not mine. "Unnie!" Marsi gasped. "What?" I asked. "You took Namjoon's car!" She exclaimed. "Yeah, I know. He just texted me and I just noticed it. We will return it tomorrow morning, nothing to worry about" I said. "Okay" she whispered.

Marsi's phone rang and she struggled to take it out. When she did I saw a truck only a meter away from us. My eyes widened and I yelled at Marsi, "Marsi!! Move!!" She looked up from her phone on time and swiveled the car but unfortunately, we hit a large tree.

The front glass shattered and pierced my skin. "Oofp!" Marsi said and I grunted in response. I looked at Marsi and she was out cold. I tried to stay conscious and contact someone but the exhaustion from today's work and the loss of blood, forced me to embrace darkness.

Marsi's POV

I groaned as I slowly gained consciousness. My arm was hurting like hell and my head felt like as if it was being punched by the best boxer in America. I searched for my phone and found it outside the car.

How did it go outside?

I slowly reached for the door knob and opened it. I crawled to my phone and turned it on.

Thank god! It's working. I should call Suga.

I scrolled through my contacts and tapped Suga's number.

Riiinnnggg........

After three rings, Suga picked up.

"Anneyong?" Suga asked unsurely.

"Suga, it's me Marsi" my hoarse voice replied.

"Oh! Marsi, what happened?! Why are you calling? Are you okay?" Suga asked worriedly.

"Actu-" I was cut off by two deep voices.

"There she is! Take her to the van! And where is the sister?! Find her!" Deep voice one said. I heard some rustling and quickly lied down on the ground pretending to be unconscious.

If this trick worked on bears why not on people, especially kidnappers? They are more stupid then normal people like us.

I heard footsteps approaching me and then it stopped. A hand grabbed my shoulder turned me around. "Found her Gil", deep voice two said. I heard more footsteps approaching me and then Gil said, "Take her to the damn car! How did she even get out?" "Aww, can't I have her? If boss can have that girl, I want to have that girl's sister as a reward", deep voice two said.