It all started when jimin met a mysterious guy at party, who soon ended up taking him on adventures at nights. Jimin has always been a good boy unlike yoongi who had a bad reputation. A lot changed when he met min yoongi and began sneaking out of th...
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Jimin had given up. His countless attempt on freeing his hands which were still tied onto the chair failed. He sighed and let out a shaky breath into the deadly silence. He didn't know if he was on his own or not because the blindfolds were still covering his eyes.
All he knew that he was kidnapped, somewhere, by two men who want money for yoongi or else jimin would be the one suffering. And jimin wasn't sure if yoongi was going to do anything. His legs were freezing and he couldn't even feel his own toes. His body was shivering but that wasn't the worst thing right now.
As time passed, jimin got only more and more tired. His back started to hurt and the blackness scared him, he didn't even know how late it was. It felt like he has been there for hours and hours.
Jimin yelled as loud as he could, but his own voice returned to him, echoing back, as a sign that it was pointless. It just felt like the world didn't want to hear his helpless self reaching out, making him feel like he was stuck in there forever. Yoongi, don't leave me.
And suddenly jimin heard the door open, "yoongi?"
"He better get his ass here as soon as possible if he doesn't want his pretty boy to suffer ",the male said with a raspy voice, following with a chuckle.
"P-please let me go." Jimin begged with all the hope he had left in him.
The man tilted his head as he stepped closer to Jimin,"The magic word doesn't work just like that, if you think we'll let you go just because you said please."
He lifted jimins chin up with his finger, even though jimin couldn't see him, he still felt the mans breath brushing against his face, "If you really think we're letting you go that easily, you're very very wrong. The more your lovely boyfriend takes to get the money the more you will suffer. If he had made the right decision in first place you wouldn't be here, but it looks like your boyfriend doesn't care about you, nor his own life." The man spoke through clenched teeth.
"W-what do you mean?" Jimin frowned.
"It was our deal since the very beginning that you'd be the one suffering if he didn't keep his promise and he agreed to this."
"Do you mean.. He said it was okay to do this to me in case he w-wouldn't keep his promise ", jimin stuttered, not able to believe what he was just being told.
"I said I'd kill you , and he didn't even blink-"
"Please stop, just-.. I need to go to the bathroom."
"Does he really care for you? Because I don't think a pretty boy like you should be with someone like him. He has done bad stuff and with bad stuff.. I mean really really bad stuff. He goes under the nickname AgustD and he has been selling drugs for the longest time ever.. He started at a really young age.. "
Jimin listened carefully.
"..He ran away from his hometown, all the way to busan. He didn't have enough money, a home or anything. I found him searching for leftovers.. In a trashcan. I saw him and felt bad for him, he was so young. I asked what he was doing but he just ran away-"
"He just ran away?!" Jimin asked seeming genuinely interested in the story. Was he finally hearing the truth?
"..yeah, I remember the next day it was really cold. We were driving around to get some stuff and I saw him.. Laying on a bench and it started to rain. I asked him if he needed a place to stay and he nodded his head. I let him live in my house, he learned everything about drugs and things. He was always silent.. didn't speak until it was necessary. He started to sell his own drugs and ended up buying an old house which I paid more than half the price for and he promised he'd give it back.. But he only ended up wasting his money, doing crazy things like his life didn't even matter to him. Then, one day he told me he wanted to finish his education ,asking me to help with the bills. I wanted to give him a good life.. Or let me say the best life someone like me could give.. But I was stupid for doing that. He didn't deserve it. I gave him too much power, he didn't know how to use it. He'd end up in several fights, coming home bleeding and it didn't matter.. He met the wrong guys, always in trouble, learning how to use the gun was necessary."
"D-did he ever shoot... someone?"
"He shot someone's leg after they broke into his house" The male answered, " he started to lose more and more money and couldn't pay me.. So I let him do some work for me. But he still had too much money to pay me, so he just avoided me. He turned completely against me, befriended another drug dealer to work with him. I trusted that kid and he took that for granted. I need 6000$ from him."
"Sir.. I need to go to the bathroom ", jimin interrupted. He really needed to. It was getting late. And he hasn't been all day long.
"I'm sorry.. but a deal is a deal", the man sighed and got up. It was what yoongi wanted. He said it himself..
