trouble | BTS Mafia AU

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Bang.

The gunshot echoed deafeningly through the hushed alley, startling everyone and I saw the man stagger and fall clutching his shoulder.

This sound. The most horibble sound, the sound which means death,danger, can get you killed in a blink of eye, the sound which wears this reputation that everyone fears of,everything happened way too fast,I couldn't process a thing, I was damn scared, I was terrified. I couldn't move,I was literally petrified. I felt like if I even breath, I would get myself in danger and playing with fire, will get you burnt, right? I couldn't believe what was happening beside me.

My heart stopped and my breath had caught in my throat, I watched as he shut his eyes tight, red blackish liquid all over his ripped shirt and the arm that was pressing weakly onto his shoulder. He whimpered in pain, pushing his head back.

Kai..

I felt a warm liquid flowing onto my cheeks, my mouth hanging open from the shock. I was crying, everything happened so fast. He was injured badly and I couldn't do anything.

I wanted to make sure he was okay, I wanted to help him and comfort him. I wanted, but I didn't knew what to do in a kind of situation like this. One thing I knew for sure was that, I had no escape.

I looked over at Namjoon whose
back was pressed lightly to the wall behind him, looking to the other side of the alley,a satisfied expression over his face.

I felt annoyed, I wanted to punch the bastard in the face, but I had to remind myself that mafia isn't a joke. Black, guns, blood,knifes, it was clearly mafia hands,the careless and cruel part of the world, the ones who practically ruled everyone beside the president. If they want something, they'll catch that without effort.

Namjoon clapped his hands, and out of a sudden I felt the door behind my back open, a cold midnight breeze pressed onto my body making me shiver but when a hand harshly grabbed my arm, I was stone cold.

I struggled in their grip not wanting to go out of the car, I tried kicking but it was a fail, of course you couldn't compare my strength to theirs.

"Stop. Kicking." the person stated, making sure to pause after each word, his voice sounded very annoyed and angry which immediately made me shut.

The person succeeded and forced me to walk to another car which was parked five foots away,before throwing me harshly into it,I caught a glimpse of the ball boy which was making his way to the other car, watching me over his shoulder. At this point I knew for sure, I'm screwed. I was trembling,and not because of the weather, but the fact that I am being kidnapped. God knows what are they going to do. I shaked my thoughts away, shutting my eyes to stop the tears from falling. I was feeling so weak, my life was a total mess. I've disappointed a lot of people and now I did that to myself. I left Kai behind, injured, in awful pain.

Several boys came in immediately after,though Namjoon was still on his place, I heard the doors beside me open and two person settled themselves onto my sides,squeezing me forcefully between them.

"Ah." I whined loudly,catching everyone's attention in the car.

"Oh" the boy which sat onto my left side suddenly spoke "Did we hurt you?" the stranger asked, his voice changing to a 'cute' one which made me burn with hostility.

I kept my mouth shut though,my gaze lowering to the ground not wanting to say something wrong and get a bullet straight through my head right there.

"I asked you something!" he said, his voice changing, obviously much louder than the last time and I looked up at him.

"No." I lied straightforward, without hasitation, lowering my gaze to the ground, once again, not wanting to talk to them.

He forcefully grabbed my hands and placed them on his lap, grabbing something from his coat pocket.

It was a rope.

I immediately reacted and pulled my hands back, but he managed to get them back and tighten them around my wrists which wasn't comfortable at all, being too tight it was stingy all around my hands.

I'll get bruises for sure,but at this point, I had no hope anymore.

"Seokjin, the police it's almost here, warn him to hurry the fuck up." the boy who had tight my wrists, suddenly broke the silence.

"He's coming." the boy who was sitting at the steering wheel said, glancing in front of him, I looked up as well to see Namjoon making his way to the car.

Why is he coming just now? How is Kai? Is he still alive? Frustration and worry were the feelings that conquered my body at the moment. I was battling to keep myself down or brust, but I knew that the first choice was what I could afford to do right at this moment.What does they even want from me? They don't know me and vice versa. My identity was hidden from the public so there was no chance they knew who I am.

The front door opened, a wave of ice cold air hitting my face, snapping me out of my thoughts I saw him settling down and closing it after.

I kept myself shut and my face lowered to my already bruised wrists as I heard them mumbling things which I wasn't interested in at all.

I just wanted to know if Kai is okay..

The car started moving and I glanced one last time at the car I've been sitting not even one hour ago, hoping that I'll ever get to see his face at least one last time.

I felt someone tap my leg, which got me back to reality and got me thinking, I daydream way too much,but it's not my fault.

I darted my gaze to up, resting on Namjoon which had his eyebrows lightly raised, and his hair was a mess of sweats.

"Hey,i'm talking to you!" his voice came dominant and strong.

I said nothing as I explored his figure with my eyes. He had plump lips and his eyes were tired and sleepless as my eyes catched a glimpse of dark circles under them.

He must've worked hard to kidnap me, I thought, mentally rolling my eyes.

He catches me staring up at him, a smirk going down to lay lazily on his lips "Like what you see?" he asked, keeping eye contact.

"Where are you taking me?" the question which I was craving to ask, finally slipped out my mouth, changing the awkward subject. Awkward for me. My hands were shaking--no, my whole body was tired and scared, I was nervously fidgeting with my fingers, waiting for his next move,being a woman beside four dangerous man's made me feel importantless, weak and little. I goddamn wanted to hop out of the car, but this wasn't a movie, this was reality, with every move, I could have my body hanging from the ceiling or even worse.

Namjoon chuckled, titling his head and poking his tongue against his cheek.

I carefully looked at his dark figure, before his voice suddenly startled me.

"You'll see."

Thats all I heard before the world spinned around me,dizziness conquering my body and black dominated my vision.