Hold Me Tight (Kim Namjoon x Reader)

Chapter 12

There was a knock on Namjoon's door. When he went to open it, he was surprised to see a frail woman. She looked disturbed, sweaty, her face was pale.

"Mrs. Min? What's wrong?"

"Y/N! Is Y/N here?"

"N-no, she left a few hours ago." Her heart dropped to her stomach. She almost fell down to her knees but Namjoon caught her in time. "What's going on?" he asked.

"Sh-she hasn't g-gone home. And I t-tried calling her several t-times but sh-she wouldn't pick up. D-did she t-tell you where she'd be g-going?" She was stuttering as her tears began forming. Namjoon shook his head, his palms began to sweat as his heart rate increased drastically.

"Have you called hyung?"

"No, not yet. He doesn't know that Y/N came here and I thought I might find her here with you, considering you guys might have a lot to talk about."

"I see. Well she left rather quickly."

"Did something happen while you guys talk? Something that would make her upset?" Namjoon sighed, thinking about the awful things that he told her. It was for her own good, he told himself. He quickly took out his phone to check something. He then turned to call Yoongi.

"What do you want?"

"Hyung, Y/N is missing."

"What? Where?"

"Daegu." Without another word, Yoongi hung up, grabbing his keys and sped through the streets. Two hours later, he arrived in front of Namjoon's doorstep. He didn't even knock, instead, he slams through the door, almost breaking it. He saw that his mother was on the couch while Namjoon was pacing back and forth behind her. Yoongi's face heated up as he ran up to Namjoon, grabbing a hold of the younger man's collar. His mom stood up and stared at her son in horror.

"Why the fuck was Y/N here?"

"I don't know hyung."

"Don't fucken lie to me. Haven't you cause her enough trouble?"

"Yoongi," his mom said, "now is not the time for this childish fight. We need to find Y/N."

Hesitantly, Yoongi released Namjoon from his grip. "Fine. Do we have any leads?"

"Yes, we do." He wasn't surprise to hear Namjoon, the latter has always been sneaky with a few tricks up his sleeve. Yoongi and his mom looked at Namjoon in shock. "Y/N came over and when she didn't notice, I placed a tracker in her purse."

"So, let me get this straight," Yoongi began, "you tracked my sister like she's some kind of pet?"

"Um, yes. I'm sorry, but I felt that it was the best option if I couldn't be near her."

"Okay." Yoongi said slowly.

"Are you mad?"

"Yes. Only because I didn't think of that first. Damn that girl, what a fool. Anyways, let's go find her."

Namjoon let out a sigh and looked down at the ground."Hyung, there's a problem."

"What now?" Yoongi groaned. He noticed that his mother's eyes were puffy and there were tear streaks.

"After I called you, I went to the place where the tracker led me, but I only found her purse. I... I think she was taken by force." Namjoon said, the last part almost came out as a whisper.

"Fuck." Yoongi took a seat next to his mother, and grabbed her hand gently with his. "I'll call my force, and we'll inspect the area." he said, then he turned to her, "we'll find her, okay?" She nodded and cried into his shoulder. He patted her back, trying to hide his own tears.

"Hyung?"

"What?"

"Can I help you?"

"Why would you? Didn't you say you never liked her? I heard your guy's conversation that day."

"Hyung, you know that's not the truth."

"I was grateful when you said that. I hoped that it would give her incentive to move on. But instead, she distanced herself from me, her friends. Lisa said she would lock herself up in her room when she wasn't at work, and she would space out a lot. I hate to admit it, but I think she missed you. Even if her memories aren't coming back, we can't help if she already formed a bond to you."

"Hyung."

"Maybe I should stop trying to separate you guys. I want her to be happy, and safe most importantly. But you are neither of those things." He ran his hand through his hair. "We'll talk more later when we find her."

"So I can help?"

"Fine. Just don't mess anything up." With that, Yoongi fished out his phone and called his subordinates. Y/N have told him many times to not call his colleagues that, but he'd always shrugged it off. Speaking of you, even though he kept a calm appearance in front of his mother and Namjoon, he was freaking out on the inside. He should have kept a closer look on you, but he let his guards down. He had lost you once again. Standing outside the shabby home, his tears began flowing, wondering when he'll see his sister again.