apocalypse // j.jk

f i v e

"where is y/n ?" , taehyung said worriedly as he walked into jungkooks room. his automatic reaction was to roll his eyes and scoff.

"why would i care ?"

"jungkook , stop feeling fucking sorry for yourself. she's nowhere to be found."

jungkook sat straight up in panic , a scared look taking over his once pissed facial expression.

"come on."

taehyung left the room and jungkook scrambled after him , slipping on his shoes.

~

the rising sun sent rays through the cracks of the boarded windows , hitting you straight in the face.

"you're awake."

the voice was familiar.

too familiar.

your head snapped to either side of you , looking all around for the source of the voice.

"i'm behind you" , the voice , obviously belonging to a male , chuckled.

his footsteps echoed as the heels of his dress shoes hit the floor , walking towards the front of you. his jet black hair and mischievous smirk was unsettling.

"remember me ? honey ?" , he repeated your old nickname.

"dylan why the fuck am i tied to a chair ?" , you tried to remain calm , your blood boiling.

"because honey , you're a pawn."

"what ?"

"we're using you to get back at your pretty little boy."

"j-jungkook ?"

"bingo !!! that's the one !" , he clapped his hands together , sitting in a chair in front of you.

"he's not mine."

"do you want him to be ?"

you didn't respond. you didn't even want to look him in the face.

"awwww honey , have you finally moved on from me ?" , he teased.

he broke your heart. it was still broken.

you stayed silent , looking at the floor. your arms ached in pain due to them being tied behind you for the whole night.

you felt a rough grip to your chin as he yanked your head up to face him.

"you're still in love with me. nothing's changed. so weak" , he spat in your face.

he threw your head down and you left it hanging , tears forming in your eyes.

"awww honey , don't cry" , he cooed. he was so bipolar.

as he untied your wrist you didn't even try to run , knowing you'd regret it.

"my little honey is being a good girl" , he cooed , reaching his hand out to caress your cheek.

"don't fucking touch me" , you slapped his hand away.

grabbing you by your hair he yanked you up from the chair, pressing you against the wall and pinning your hands above your head.

"i can touch what's mine."

~

"WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU TAKE HER PHONE !?" , tae yelled in complete frustration.

"WHY THE FUCK DO YOU THINK ?!" , jungkook retorted.

taehyung drove all through the city , not getting any closer to finding you.

the sun was setting , nightfall soon overtaking the daylight.