It's been a seven days, you're exhausted, hungry, ill, cold and dirty. The only bonus is because you haven't kicked up a fuss Jaehyun is allowing you out of the room although you're always bound unless you're eating or using the bathroom and even then you're not allowed to bathe because you'd been unguarded for too long. The only thing keeping you going is you know, you absolutely know Yoongi and the boys will be working non stop to find you. You can't give up because they won't give up.
As always it's time to send a video.
Yoongi's pov
He watches his wrist in front of the P.C. with the boys anxiously as it ticks agonisingly slowly towards two thirty. He always sends it at the same time of day. He's so tired he's unsure how his brain can even process the digits on his watch but he watches it countdown all the same.Watches it countdown to a video of his precious girl being shoved around and spoken to like shit. In a way he looks forward to them, as long as he's getting videos then she's still alive and that makes staying up day in day out worth it. If she's still fighting then so will he and the boys.
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OneDing.
Up pops the email from a different address every time. As soon as the video loads his long pale finger slaps the space bar making it play.
"They've moved her. She's in a different room..." Jimin mumbles right away and they all nod stiffly as they watch."Afternoon Yoongi! Say hi to daddy Yn!" And the boys watch as she sits bound in a chair in her dirty bra and jeans shaking her head which is abruptly knocked sideways as Jaehyun lands a stinging slap across her face.
"You'd have thought by now she'd have learned to talk right? She gets a lot of slaps for her sassy attitude." Jaehyun comments as he grabs her face and turns it so she has to look at the camera.Yoongi gulps at the state of her and bites his knuckle to distract the rage and anger blossoming inside him. She looks ghostly pale and the bags under her eyes are huge, she already looks painfully skinny and something about her just doesn't feel...right. She looks poorly.
"One last time Yn. Speak for daddy, I'm sure he's dying to hear your voice! He hasn't heard it for nearly a week now! You must want to say something?..." Jaehyun taunts and Yn tries to hold back sobs as he lets her face go and she flops her head forwards her dirty hair hiding her face as a very weak feeble voice comes out strained by tears."Y-Yoongi? Don't leave me here...I hate it." Is all the boys hear before there's manic laughter and they film her as they kick the chair over sending her crashing to the ground because he hands are still tied and the video stops.
A deadly silence fills the room apart from Yoongi breathing dangerously fast and loud. That really is the first time he's heard her talk for six days and it's playing havoc with his heart. a look of utter rage in his eyes and he suddenly snaps whipping out a gun and shooting the computer as if it'll erase what he's seen. Jungkook instantly rushes to him with Jin.
"Woah woah woah buddy!" Jungkook calms as he takes the gun out of his hands and Jin tries to calm him."What the fuck is wrong with that man?! She's clearly sick and he's fucking kicking her around! When I get my hands on him ILL FUCKING KILL HIM!" He bellows standing up and leaving the room slamming the door so hard it comes off it's hinges.
The boys all looked at one another, they were all finding it stressful and they were all tired. For a week they'd done nothing but search, hack, hunt, drink caffeine and sleep for an hour or so at a time, usually at the table they were working at. The seven of them were working non stop around the clock trying anything to trace her. If his recents motions over the last few weeks weren't proof he loved her the last seven days certainly were.
The infamous Min Yoongi had never lost his shit and cried over a girl and yet all week that's all he seems to have done.
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Listen, Little Kitten [COMPLETE]
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