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In the past — one month later

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The men in white opened the doors of the white van, letting us out of the back.

I felt a bad feeling in the pit of my stomach because I hesitated exiting the van.

"Come on kitty, hurry up." One of the men growled before Namjoon turned back to see what the commotion was.

"Come on Jin." He said quietly.

I quickly hurried over to him and sighed.

"Something's going to happen, I can feel it." I whispered as I linked my arm in his as we walked.

"I'm sure it's fine." He whispered back. "I don't think the doctor has bad intentions.."

"..right?"

I sighed as we continued to walk behind the others.

We entered a corridor, lined with cages. They were all empty.

"Alright, time to go to your cells rats!" A man yelled. We all turned to see a man in all black, standing with his hands together.

Nobody did anything.

"Well alright then, if you all wanna play tough; let's wrestle." He then paused. "Lock Up!"

Multiple men in white came in and ripped Namjoon and I apart.

"Jinminie!" I heard Taehyung scream. I looked behind me to see that they were trying to hold onto each other before getting ripped apart and dragged off. Jungkook and Yoongi were thrashing around in the men's arms.

"Fuck you!" Yoongi screamed as he tried to fight.

"You better shut your mouth kitty before I hurt you." The man growled.

"Number 4, we have to keep these one looking decent for the showcase. You remember what happened to the others that weren't sold." The one in black said.

'We're being sold?'

I was thrown into a cell down the corridor, across from me was Taehyung, on my right was Jimin and on my left was Namjoon. Next to him was Hoseok and on the left and right of Taehyung we're Jungkook and Yoongi.

"Jinnie hyung, I want to go home~" Jimin whined, tears coming close to spewing.

"I don't think we have a home anymore." Namjoon states solemnly before Hoseok nodded.

So this was really our fate.

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Two days later

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Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

The sounds of the metal barred doors slamming shut made me flinch every time I heard them.

There was crying, and more hybrids.

Most likely also here for 'selling'.

A white man came to my cell and opened the door.

"Do not panic or run." He grunted before taking me out.

"Jinnie~" Jimin cried weakly.

Then there was a ring.

The man checked his pager before placing me back in my cell and running off.

There was a long bang and the sounds of running people.

The screaming resumed before it didn't; just like that it was silent. A man in a gas mask ran past with a tube that was releasing some sort of gas.

I started to feel dizzy before sitting down.

"What the hell.." I mumbled before blacking out.

Everything becoming nothing.

A/N

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