The lying game | Min Yoongi (Completed)

Chapter 21

I lay on the bed grazing at the ceiling like usual when the door opened and the guard came in, a dangerous look on his face.

Well, here we go. He must have found out about his phone missing and must have come here. Without a word he ran to me and took out a handcuff as he chained me to the bed.

"Where is it?", he yelled. "WHERE IS IT?"

"What are you talking about?", I yelled back trying to pull my arm away from my cuffs.

"MY PHONE BITCH, WHERE IS IT? I KNOW YOU TOOK IT"

"I HAVEN'T TAKEN YOUR PHONE", I yelled back.

"Stop lying", he said as he slapped my face and I winced in pain desperately trying to get out of his hold.

At this point I had to maintain character. I was lying and If I acted nervous, he would know about my lie. I had to be confident. He wasn't going to find that phone for jack shit. It was down the drain so there was nothing to worry about.

"I DON'T HAVE IT SO FUCK OFF NOW"

He slapped me again and this time I could feel all the pain in my cheek which was stinging like someone had set it on fire.

"I AM GOING TO LOOK AROUND HERE AND IF I FIND IT, I WILL DO SOMETHING SO BAD TO YOU, YOU WISH YOU HADN'T CROSSED ME"

Go ahead asshole. I did not train for 4 years and work as an agent for another 8 years just so I could leave stupid trails like this.

He rushed around the room, tearing down the curtains and ripping the cushions as he looked for it. He opened my cupboard, throwing out whatever that Hyuna kept in there before storming into the bathroom. I heard things being thrown around and moments later he emerged.

He grabbed my hair and yanked me down on the ground, my one hand still cuffed onto the bed.

"I KNOW YOU HAVE IT, WHERE IS IT?"

"YOU LOOKED AROUND YOURSELF, I HAVEN'T TAKEN IT. LET GO OF ME", I yelled as his hold on my hair got tighter. I tried hitting his hand away with my other spare hand but he just stepped on it making me scream.

Yoongi looked up from his phone as he thought he heard someone scream.

"YOU WHORE, YOU SKANK, HOW DARE YOU?". This time he put his leg on my already injured thigh and pressed and a blood curling scream left my mouth. Beneath my gauze, I could hear the stitches tear and red blood started flowing out.

Yoongi's eyes widened as he realised it was Yura screaming and he immediately ran upstairs.

Tears rolled down my eyes as I tried to push that man away. The pain was unbearable and at the end of this I was convinced I would never be able to walk.

The door dashed open and Yoongi came running in. He saw Yura on the ground, her leg pressed beneath one of her guards feet and blood coming out of it. He punched the guard in the face as the man fell behind.

He picked him up by the collar before slamming his head in the wall. The man pleaded but darkness had taken over Yoongi as he continued to hit the man. After a moment, the man passed out and fell on the floor. Yoongi panted for air, his knuckles bloodied and eyes almost dark with malice.

He heard a cough behind him and he realized he had completely forgot about Yura. He looked back to see her shaking on the floor, the blood continuously flowing from her leg. She was having a spasm of sort as she tried to bear the pain by biting on her finger.

He rushed to her, bending down as he placed a hand on her cheek. He removed my hand from my mouth which I had bit on so that I did not accidentally bite my tongue. Yoongi looked at the bloodied hand and seeing it he realized how much pain she was in.

I looked up to see Yoongi looking down at me. For the first time I had been around him, I had see this softness in his gaze.

"It's okay, it's okay", he said. There was a soothe in his voice which made my trembling body ease a little.

"ILSUNG", he yelled and a guard came running in. "Call Jin Hyung right now"

The man nodded and ran out leaving us alone. He immediately removed a napkin from his pocket as he tied it around my leg. He wanted to lift me up but realised I was cuffed and rushed over to the man to search his pockets. Unable to find a key he just blew the cuff off with his gun.

He bent down to pick me up as he rushed out of the room.

"Yoongi", I said, my eyes threatening to close. He looked down at me.

"Those handcuffs... they are made for... police officers... why do you mafia guys have so many?"

"Shhhh, don't talk. Save energy", he said using the same dialogue I used on him when he was stabbed by Yifan.

"You asshole, that... is my dialo...", before I could complete, I passed out.

Yoongi sat in the dimly light room as the door opened and two guards came in, dragging the guard that had hit Yura. They threw him in front of Yoongi and the man bent a little forward as he looked at the bloodied face of the guard.

"BOSS, BOSS THAT BITCH... SHE.. SHE TOOK MY PHONE", he said trembling.

Yoongi' s eyes clouded as he heard this.

"WHEN I TOOK HER BACK TWO HOURS AGO, IT MUST HAVE FALLEN FROM MY POCKET AND SHE TOOK IT. SHE HAS IT HID WITHIN HER ROOM"

Yoongi tensed as he called three of his other guards."Search every corner of that room. Don't miss anything"

The guards ran out and came back in 20 minutes later. "There is no phone there boss"

Yoongi looked at the man who was pleading at him with his hands joint. "Please.. believe me"

"Hyesung", he called and a young boy no more than 17 looked up. "Search this man's number and see if any activity has been done in the hour since he lost it"

The boy hurriedly typed away on his laptop as he squinted his eyes.

"Boss, the last call was placed at 10:45 am to Jungkook and the last text sent was at 11:13 to a girl named Sohee who by the nature of the texts looks like a prostitute. No email has been set up and no other form of communication was used"

"Believe me boss, please believe me... she took it.. she was the one who took it... I know"

Yoongi stood up, his hold on his gun tight as he aimed it at the man and shot. The person fell, a shocked expression on his face.

My eyes jolted open as I heard a gun shot go off.

I lied and that man must have been killed. A silent tear rolled down my eyes. Lives- innocent or not were being lost and I had to do something about it soon.