BTS Scenario

:Jeon Jungkook:

It was late in the night when Jungkook entered Yoongis room. Initially, he just wanted to ask him about who's name he had been mouthing during the concert since he knew Yoongi wouldn't make careless decisions. He took a moment to process finding you there, handcuffed at the bed. He figured that this was going beyond kinky intercourse and left as soon as possible after. He knew if Yoongi found out about it, the group would be having a head less. Literally.

Thought going back into his room Jungkook would snicker at his Hyungs carelessness. How could Yoongi, a genius as they call him, be as stupid as to let his victim easily found?  That was a question he didn't dare to ask. A quick glance at the clock reminded him that he had, in fact, an appointment himself with a loved one. Once down into the basement, he opened the door with the little key he had been hiding in his shoes for three months now and unlocked the door to a familiar scent. Your scent.

You laid there on the bed he had provided for you, not for you to be comfortable, but for him when he was once again going around his 'cuddle sessions'. Honestly to you, this was even creepier than actually being overthrown by him. It was always his cold fingertips touching against you almost naked body like little promises that one day he would take everything you had left to take, and every night you were afraid that he had made up his mind.

The living conditions in Jungkooks basement weren't even that bad in the first place. You had a tv, video games and a heater to not get cold. The daylight could still shine through a small window that wasn't big enough to crawl out, but enough to keep the air fresh. You tried forgetting the first day you came here, actually, you tried forgetting everything that happened until these days. You went through a hard 'educational' phase and now Jungkook was sure he could trust you around the internet and other social connections you might have had. He had taught you to keep in contact as much as to not be filed as missing. He had you at his full control.

Or so he thought.

You already knew that this was the place you would die no matter how you came up with sneaking out so you didn't. You knew better than to die a pathetic death every other girl would in this scenario. What Jungkook didn't know was that his biggest mistake was to trust you in using the internet. Fortunately for you, you were in your last year of studying medicine at the time of the kidnap, so any time he would come in with bad intentions, you would press a certain point in his sole making him sleep almost instantly. In his sleepy state, you had constantly whispered in his brain promises that he was in control and that he was the only one being able to put such thing off without being caught.

Due to your high IQ and the power of the internet, you managed to build a small bug from computer parts of the laptop you had 'accidentally' broke, totally not to hide the fact that you had been doing various research on manipulation and erasing traces, even on the dark web. You had Jungkook at some point of control and yet still he was the golden makne. You knew he wouldn't be that stupid and whatever control you had, there would always be that voice inside his head telling him something was wrong. So you stayed and waited for this exact day. The day you would gain your honor to die in peace. The day you decided to resque the girl in the same misary as you.

And so you started planning...

{A/N}

This is a spinoff to Kyandii_s story and maybeeee a foreshadow of the "An idol is my saesang" We'll see.