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Y/Ns POV

Your mum looked at you in confusion. "So... What you're saying is that Taehyung asked your kidnapper to kidnap you for no reason?"

"Yeah." You sighed looking up at the ceiling. "But the thing that confuses me is, my kidnapper. Whoever he was, was just so nice. Not in like an eerily way- but more of just a generally nice person. So why would he do something like that? Plus the fact that when I was able too to turn on my phone again and get signal, there were hundreds of texts from him worrying about me. It's just so confusing, because If Taehyung didn't do it. And my kidnapper was so nice. Who was actually behind it all?" You put your hands on your forehead.

"It's hard to understand, isn't it? Nobody has come forward with any links about the kidnappers. According to the news the kidnapper ran off. But nobody knows who it is." She paused parting her lips slightly. Taking a breath and continuing, "But that's why we leave it up to the investigators don't we?"

"The investigators did nothing. Explain why I was in that place for so long, they even closed the case, didn't they? Then the time they got close was ages after." You groaned in confusion.

"Do you not know?"

"Know what?"

Her face showed a shocked expression with her eyebrows reaching her forehead. "You didn't know, that Taehyung and Jimin also got kidnapped?"

Your entire mind went blank. "Why didn't you tell me before!" You sat up with a shocked expression. "Why didn't you tell me when I was stating my theories!" You gasped grabbing your phone. "That's why I asked for him out! Because I thought that- Taehyung asked for me to be kidnapped?!"

"I thought you knew?!"

You looked up from your phone. "How would I have known?! It's obvious now, Taehyung wouldn't send himself into the cells, would he??" Your thumb finally landed on the contact page of Taehyung, as you were about to press the call button your entire body froze. All your muscles weren't responding to the commands running from your head.

"Y/N, are you okay?"

You stayed still and quiet. Nothing that you wanted to do was happening, you were just left staring at your phone in the disappointment of yourself. A building pit of guilt and regret filled the empty space in your stomach.

"Y/N? Do you want me to go get the doctor?"

Shivers and twitches took over your body. Your lungs pleading for non-arriving air. Everything started to go warm. Even though your skin was cold as ice. At this point, your mum had already left and was screaming for a doctor. Loud raspy coughs left your mouth. Sweat dripped down your head. Black bars started to cover your vision until there was nothing there.

"Y/N!"

Kim Taehyungs POV

I wrapped myself up tightly in the duvet, waves of nausea adding to my morning misery. My phone pinged with message after message, none of them actually waking me up. My brain felt like it would grow bigger than the size of my skull and now my dehydration was too obvious to ignore. My stomach lurched and gurgled.

Perhaps some painkillers would help too. I raised my heavy eyelids half way only for them to fall shut. I raised them again and swung my bare feet to the carpet. One horrid burp told me what I'd been eating last night. I sank back into the bed... Too many jobs to do, so much mess and my life in tatters. Moments of last night all started to come back to me. My stomach started to churn a blocking feeling in my throat caused me to drop all the pain and sprint towards the bathroom. I shivered violently in the humid room kneeling in front of the toilet. Now that my stomach had stopped lurching my entire body fell down on the cold stone floor. I curled into a C shape and shook on the floor.

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