Voices, screams, crying, yelling. That's all we could hear. I could feel the wetness under the soles of my black converses. The faintest light at the end of the hallway lit up the back of the man, with the black cloak as we followed him to somewhere. I could hear the chattering of Jungkook's teeth as he walked next to me, it was freezing down here. The man opened a metal door for us as we cautiously stepped inside the even darker room.
???: Here she is.
He pointed to a girl that had a cloth bag over her head, she wore a simple white T-shirt with black skinny jeans. I looked around at the other people in the rooms, they all had bags over their heads. But, none of them were dressed like Y/n would, and they didn't seem to look like her either.
Taehyung: She isn't here Jungkook.
I whispered to him, and he acknowledges me and also looked around the room, and realized the same thing.
Taehyung: Can you hand her over now? We gave you what you asked for.
???: Don't you wanna check if this is who you are looking for?
Taehyung: I already know that it is her, by her appearance.
Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Jungkook shocked by my words. Even if Y/n isn't here, I couldn't just leave this poor girl here. I wished that I could take all of them and free them from this creep, but I couldn't and the man wouldn't let me.
???: She's all yours.
He untied the girl and shoved her towards us. She stumbled forward and fell into my chest. I helped her get onto her feet, but it seemed as if she had no strength left. Jungkook grabbed her and carried her in his arms.
???: The doors right there, my men will escort you to your vehicle.
We left, following 2 very fit men. If we made 1 wrong move, they could probably literally snap us in half. We stayed silent until we reached the car. After getting in, Jungkook stepped on the gas pedal and left that place for good. I decided to call the police and tell them ran came across a hid out of some gang members and were keeping people hostage. Jungkook drove to my house and stopped in the driveway once we were there.
Jungkook: What the hell did we just do? Why did we even take her? We don't know who she is. And where the hell is Y/n?
Taehyung: I couldn't just leave her there. And I want to find her too.
I don't know how long we were sitting in the car for, but we got out after we heard the girl moving in the backseat. We brought her to the living room and set her down onto the couch. We took the disgusting looking rag off her head, with gloves. Her long black hair flowed out of the bag, her face covered in cuts and bruises.
Taehyung: Damn it, he said he didn't lay a .......finger....on - AHHHH, this is why I hate people!
Jungkook: calm down Tae.
Taehyung: AHHH, I JUST CAN'T - wait did you just call me Tae?
Jungkook: Why, can I not call you that?
Taehyung: Well, I...I just wasn't expecting you to say that.
Jungkook: Oh, ok.
We heard rustling from the couch so we looked over to see the girl looking at us with big eyes. It looked as if she was scared but also happy at the same time.
Taehyung: Hello? Are you ok?
SHe just blinked at me, like I was some odd creature.
Girl: What?
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Heal my wounds | j.k.
FanfictionMy life seems simple to others, my parents see me as the perfect child, my school sees me as the popular girl, the girl with all the friends. The girl that has straight A's, and has perfect attendance. The girl...... with a perfect life.