[this all takes place before they went to "the Sinners" club]
WARNING! this story has gruesome mentions and doings, along with some terms and remarks that may not be appropriate for some readers.
the van door slid open harshly. a man was thrown on the ground, he was blindfolded and had tape on his mouth. six more guys came out the car. the poor man was roughly pulled off the ground and dragged indoors by two of the guys, they pulled him into the men's warehouse. the guy was thrashing in the hold of the muscular guys, it was only when he heard a gun click that he stopped.
"no, continue moving. I dare you." was what he heard and he remained silent. he was pushed onto the ground once again but instead of the gravel he felt earlier it was something smoother. 'tile? am I inside?' he thought. but he soon got his answers when the blindfold was harshly thrown off his face. he closed his eyes when a bright light hit his face. once he regained his eyesight he studied each of the guys faces. he only recognized one out of six guys. the leader.
"namjoon. its been a minute.. hasn't it?" he asked voice hoarse and throat dry. the said 'namjoon' smirked at his comment and walked towards him. "it indeed has been, junha." he said hand behind his back and completely calm. junha crawled backwards only to be followed by one of the other men beside namjoon. namjoon held the red haired males shoulder and gave him a look, the red headed male nodded and stepped back. eyes were all on junha now. "why so scared old friend?" the leader teased.
"you aren't scared, are you?" he said and smiled when junha only gulped. "you truly are scared, man you look like you're about to piss your pants!" he chuckled. the smile faded and he kneeled down to junha. "now friend where the hell is our money?" he grabbed junha's chin and the man began to shake against his strong hold. he gripped the chin tighter and gestured one of the guys to come and hold junha. a tall blonde male came and grabbed junha. "taehyung, tie him up" the leader said and taehyung nodded.
tying the ropes strongly on the wrists of the male in front of him. "I recommend you make this easier for yourself and us, just tell us where your debt is." taehyung whispered. junha stayed quiet, but then kicked his legs at him. taehyung stepped back avoiding the dodge. but annoyance ran through his veins. "you bastard!" he yelled and socked the mans jaw. a shorter male snorted and the rest began to laugh. confused taehyung turned around and saw them pointing down.
"you really did piss yourself. look at you!" a the shorter male yelled out. the laughter all stopped when they heard namjoon speak "you know junha, I believed that a strong man can never humiliate himself or have a weakness but you sure proved me wrong." namjoon grabbed his gun and shot junha in the knee. he was going to fall but the rope prevented him from doing so this gave Jungkook and jimin the opportunity to tie his legs as well. junha was screaming at this point feeling the excruciating pain on his legs.
after they were done tying him, namjoon stood in front of him again. junha rested his head on his chest and was breathing heavily. "oh don't think we're down with you." namjoon stated. junha quickly raised his head hearing that, and he began to beg. "n-no! ple-please! s-stop!" he pleaded. namjoon smirked at this. seeing a man he knew to be very strong and always held his ground just fall apart so easily.
"so pathetic. you having to beg us to not touch you." hoseok scuffed at the man before him. namjoon grabbed junha's collar and shook it forcefully. "where the fuck is my money Lin?!" he shouted. Junha lost it and began to cry, he didn't acre what the others thought of him at this point. he began cry louder and namjoon tightened his grip. "tell me!" he shouted. not getting a response namjoon dug his finger into the bullet wound of junha.
this caused him to lose his shit and cry out. the rest of the group stared with emotionless expressions. the sight that they were witnessing was something completely normal for them. "FINE! I DONT HAVE IT!" he (junha) yelled out. yoongi was annoyed by the response and came closer to the male. "then who has it?" he said in a cold tone. junha felt shivers run down his spine. "m-my boss has it.." he murmured voice to cracked from the yelling to speak clearly. the members heard this and everyone but yoongi and namjoon left the room. "see? that wasn't to hard now was it?"
junha simply nodded and once again rested his head on his chest. namjoon slapped his cheek a couple of times to prevent him from falling to sleep. "oh don't sleep now. we're still not done" he said. junha looked over with pleading eyes and stuttered out a "n-no,, ple-please no mo-more." namjoon laughed at this and yoongi moved over to the corner of the room. where he was out sight from junha. "yo-you're not going hurt me an-anymore right?" he asked. namjoon smiled at the comment. "of course not friend."
junha relaxed his body with this. though it was still in pain he knew he would no longer be receiving anymore pain. "I'm not going to hurt you junha.." there was a pause in namjoons sentence and junha looked up once again. "but, he is." yoongi came out of the corner with a table covered by a black cloth with god knows what under it. "so long, old friend!" namjoon shouted out and patted junha's shoulder. with that he was out of the room.
"please, don't kill me! I beg you!" junha prayed. yoongi smirked and removed the cloth showing a various amount of "tools'. some of the items were; a car battery with wire, needles with different serums, knifes of all shapes and sizes, and different bottles of colorful liquids. this caused junha to beg even more. "i'll do anything! just.. just please don't kill me!" he pleaded with even more destress then he had before. yoongi laughed at this making the other confused and even more terrified.
"you be for your life, but I'm not going to kill you" hearing this junha was relieved for a split second until yoongi spoke again.
"but for what I'm going to do to you, you're going to wish I have.."
A/N double update today? who knows? >u<
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