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The End.
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[KSJ]

"What about Yoongi?" I asked as I pulled Hoseok in and sat him on the couch.

"He- He took Jimin."

"Where?"

"I don't know.. he yelled at me to get out his car before speeding off. I then went to Jimin's house and he wasn't there."

"Did you call him?"

"No.."

"I'll call him okay?" I asked, Hoseok nodded as I pulled out my phone.

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[MYG]

"Why did you take us here?" I growled as the familiar face smiled disturbingly, Jimin was looking down and crying.

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[JJK]

"What do you mean he didn't pick up? Yoongi always picks up." I said as I was on the phone with Jin. I could hear Hoseok crying in the background.

"Look," Jin started, "I really don't think Yoongi took Jimin if anything. At the most they probably got in a car accident, or they're screwing. Either or I'm sure they're fine."

"I guess your right. If you don't hear from them in a few days call the police okay?" I asked, I had a tinge of guilt because Taehyung was really clingy with Jimin and I didn't like that so I didn't like him. He was nice though. He was like a baby and I could only imagine what Yoongi was doing to him if he did do it.

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* Two Days Later *
[KTH]

"Let me go!" I yelled, I was attacked and my wrists and ankles were taped together before a piece of electrical tape was placed over my mouth.

I felt my phone fall out of my pocket and onto the floor before the two men who attacked me carried me out to a black truck and put me in the back seat.

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[KSJ]

"Call the police right now!" Jungkook demanded as he sat on the couch next to Hoseok; neither had slept in days. "First Jimin and now Taehyung? Yoongi's a fucking-"

"It can't be Yoongi!" I yelled back, "He wouldn't do this because he genuinely respects both of them. There's only one thing I do know."

"Hey Jin, I'm going to the store quickly do you need anything?" Namjoon asked, I shook my head before he left.

"They've been kidnapped."

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Jungkook left, Namjoon wasn't back and it had been four hours. Hoseok also left, leaving me alone.

It was dark out and I started to worried about Namjoon.

"Let me go!" A familiar voice hollered, I looked to see Namjoon attempting to fight off two people before getting thrown to the ground and kicked in the stomach.

I quickly opened the door and saw one of the men look at me. He made a signal with the other before coming for me. I shut my door and locked it before going and hiding in the closet.

I heard the man knock down the door, he was heaving in as he walked in. I heard things being tossed and broken, I even heard the closet door open.

He was so close.

Then he pulled me out by the leg.

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My eyes opened.

It was the most horrifyingly familiar scene I had ever witnessed.

Yoongi, Jimin, Taehyung, Hoseok, Jungkook and Namjoon were sitting in a row in front of me. I was in a cell in the facility.

There were footsteps before the man of the hour; Dr. Cho was in my peripherals. "Hello old friends." He said in a raspy voice.

"Please welcome my left hand, Seokjin." He became to laugh historically. I studied the boy's faces. "You see, Seokjin did my dirty work for me and tracked you all down one by one so that you could come back here and continue to be my prize winning hybrids."

"That's a lie." I mumbled under my tape.

"Shut it." He growled before smiling. He was missing multiple teeth and his hair was scraggly and grey. "You all have Seokjin to thank for your finding though. You seven.." he stated quickly, "my seven.."

"My seven masterpieces."

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A/N

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