Different

7

They may want me for their own purposes but I'm not their puppet. Sure I want my parents to pay, yes, I want to be free. But no one controls me, and I'm being controlled here. I take a minute to think about my plan. I may have forgiven Taehyung but whatever gang crap they're in I'm not going to be a part of. I've been freed from my parents, but I'm now slaved by them.

I don't know which way Jimin will be coming from and I'm not known to their forces yet. If I roamed the hallways without a Member, then I'd be target practice. The corridors are not an option. They're a gang for crying out loud. Gangs always have secret hallways. I hurriedly scrape my hands over the walls and under picture frames. One of them has to be here somewhere. I turn around and notice a small painting on the wall with a lot of dust and an older frame. I rush over to it and press on the outside frame in places and tilt it. Neither of those strategies work so I start to pull it towards me a little. The floorboards slide themselves open and a lighted hallway appears below, a small staircase leading to it. I rush inside just as it starts to close itself and I must have made it in just in time because once the staircase moved back I heard the door above creak open. I listened intently until Jimin started shouting for people to find me. He might know about the passages, but this entrance looked so old I don't think any of them knew about it. Anyway, he probably though I'd been taken, or I that I took the hallways. If they did know about the secret staircase then they would have placed me in a different room. Jimin probably also thought that I'd never run away, he thought that his emotion crap worked on me. I'm not sure why but I didn't feel a thing even though I'm positive he was using his tricks on me. Sex is definitely a motivator but I'm not in love with him. And that's another thing I don't like, people trying to make me like them. Sorry boy but I don't want to do what you say, and I'm definitely not your 'kitten'. I follow the hallway and I see a few more exits. I peek into a few but they're just empty rooms. The hard part about getting out of here is that I'm not sure how far up I need to go. Or when my tunnels will collide with the ones that they know of. The sound of shuffling feet come from around the corner and I freak, running into the nearest exit, silently closing the door. When I turn around I muffle my scream.

A pile of bodies is in the corner and someone was lifting another into the pile as well. He senses my presence and turns around. I turn to run but he reaches me first. He throws me into a chair and ties my hands. Smirking as he pulls away, knife in hand. "How'd you get in here?" He says. "The door" I shakily reply. Whoever the hell he is, is keeping me from escaping BTS's control. "Who sent you here." He asks, throwing the knife back and forth in between his hands. "No one. I'm trying to leave. Could you please just let me go." I ask. "You're meaning to tell me that you don't know who I am?" He says. "Oh my god! I think I-... No I have absolutely no clue, please let me go now." I say.

"Are you a member?"

"No"

"Are you a legion leader?"

"No"

"A scout?"

"No. Okay I just met them today now could you please let me go."

"Tell me why you're here first then"

"Something about ransom. Now can you let me go?"

"Sure but you're coming with me now then" he says untying me and grabbing a hold of my upper arm. "By the way, if you haven't heard of me. The names Taeyong." He says. 'What have I gotten myself into. Maybe it would have been better if I'd had just stayed in the room and taken photos for them and tried to escape later. Now this bastard is going to try and take me too. What is it with men these days?' I think to myself. Oh crap! Amelia! I hope she can find her way out on her own, I can't help her anymore.