After a fight and being wrongfully punished by one of his hyungs, Jungkook runs out the dorm, how will they react when he calls up in panic?
Started: 20-01-19
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Can anybody hear me? I'm hidden underground, Can anybody hear me? Am I talking to myself?
- Tag, You're It
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~Same day, April 11th~
~Jeongguk's POV~
"Hey, brat, wake up. I said wake up!" I slowly stirred and I quickly shot my head up when I realised I was in unfamiliar territory "Where am I?! What is happening?! Why am I here?!" I started panicking and struggling when I heard a groan and an apathetic voice next to me "Please stop, you are doing my head in." said a shadow sitting on what seemed to be like those beds from a prison cell?
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"Who are you?! Where are my hyungs?!" I kept asking questions and my heart was beating a million miles a minute and I couldn't think straight "One question at a time. You are in my basement, I've kidnapped you, your 'hyungs' are currently in an interview, and I am Jung Hanson. You will call me Master" He said in deep Daegu satoori. I gave a 'are you serious' look at 'Master' and rolled my eyes. I'm never saying that seriously "Why am I here? why did you kidnap me?" I asked, watching him stand up and move into the light.
He had brown hair styled back with probably a lot of hairspray, he had a white shirt rolled up at the sleeves and he also had a brown jacket on, also rolled up at the sleeves. He had some trousers on with a clean crease and he had some fancy shoes with black socks. He looked like one of those American traders..except, y' know, he's Korean. "You idols think everything gets handed to you on a silver platter. Especially BTS, you expect ARMY to hand you everything, they get you every award! wait till tomorrow evening, you'll see what I mean" My confused expression turned to one of rage and I struggled, my wrists rubbed against the rope oh I wanna test my boxing skills on you.
"We do not expect anything, We work harder than you ever think a human could work, you wouldn't WANT to know what hardships we've been through to reach this point. We've been around 5 years nearly 6 and we do not expect ARMY to 'get us every award' so just shut up, you don't know what you're talking about, master" I added onto the end bitterly How dare he say that?! I want to snap his neck! I got smacked on the side of my head hard and I let out a cry of pain "Ow!" I cringed and Hanson scowled at me "I think we need to look at some rules" I looked confused and he took a piece of paper out of his pocket and he dropped it on my lap
Rule N.1: Always address me as Master and any other people as Sir and Ma'am
Rule N.2: Do not make any smartass comments/Only speak when spoken to
Rule N.3: Do not try to escape, The doors upstairs are locked and I always carry the key.
Rule N.4: Do everything I say. Everything
Rule N.5: Do not attempt to call help from either your phone or from someone nearby.
Penalties: For every rule broken you get a strike. 3 Strikes is the limit.
1 Strike: A small punishment
2 Strikes: A severe punishment
3 Strikes: Elimination
The world started spinning and I gulped reading the last line E..Elimination..? I shut my eyes for a second and I tried to wake myself up This is a dream, just a bad dream. Yoongi-hyung will wake me up, and we'll have pankies with the rest of my hyungs, then we'll go out for lamb skewers! please be a bad dream.. my face crumbled and I took a deep breath Even if this isn't a dream, I just have to follow the rules until my hyungs find me, which will be very soon, they will get the best policemen and they'll find me..even if they can't, just ask ARMY, they are better than the FBI. I'm sure I won't be here longer than a week, tops I got a spurt of confidence and I looked up at Hanson with no expression.
"I assume you read them all?" I nodded, clenching my fists slightly "Good. Time to show you your daily duties" he walked over and he untied the rope around my wrists daily duties? Am I his maid or something? He pulled me to my feet and he unlocked the cell-like door. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me up some stairs on the other side of the room and he unlocked another door.
There was a hallway with three doors, the one he just unlocked leading to the basement, another door he was pulling me towards, and a door opposite it. And a front door at the other end of the hallway. There was a Victorian-style rug running down the floor, covering the wooden floorboards. I was pulled into a dining room with two tables, an archway leading to the kitchen and a small stage with a light bulb hanging from the ceiling. Looks like some kind of comedy night setup.
"Get on the stage." he shoved me away and I walked onto the stage, standing underneath the light. Hanson walked into the kitchen and he came back with a cup of ramen "Dance. When I play one of your songs, you must dance, no matter how awkward it is alone. You will dance for as long as it takes for me to finish this. Any questions?" I frowned and I crossed my arms "Yeah, why do I have to do this? I'm not your personal dinner party entertainer" he chucked a dessert spoon at me and it flew past my head, clanging against the wall.
"Dance." He pressed play on his phone and I took a quick glance at the time while the screen was lit up 12:14, my hyungs will have finished the interview by now. The beginning of Go Go started playing and I quickly sat on the floor, not wanting to anger my audience just imagine you're in dance practise alone when the others are asleep. Pretend it's only the potted plant. Not your kidnapper. Just imagine you're alone.
I repeated that last sentence in my head through the entire thing as I struggled my way through Go Go and Boy In Luv. The beginning of idol filled the room but Hanson turned it off quickly "That's enough for one day" he stood up and took his empty cup into the kitchen, before I heard the rustling of a plastic bag as he threw it in the bin "Hey, brat, come here." I jumped off the stage and I walked hesitantly over to him.
He grabbed my wrist and he pulled me back downstairs, locking that door behind us I guess that's my duties done then. Dance for him as he eats. Not that hard, right? He shoved me back into my 'cell' and he locked the door with a key before he put it in his jacket. "Well, enjoy your new home. Cause you won't see the outside world ever again" he turned on a tv that I didn't notice before and he sat on a cream sofa. Why he has got a sofa when he's the only one here? He's obviously not gonna let me sit with him.
I looked over at the expensive TV on the wall and I sat down on my bed, watching him flick through channels. He eventually settled on a channel that seemed to just show news and I laid down on my side against the rock hard pillow I wish I had Bonnie, he would give me big hugs when I was scared or lonely.
"You'd better get comfy brat, I'm not getting you another pillow" I didn't respond and I just shut my eyes, hoping to block out all reminders that I'm kidnapped. I let out a sigh and I tried to imagine Yoongi-hyung's arm over my side, with his husky voice singing Seesaw to me after a nightmare. I miss you hyungs..it's only been a few hours but I miss you already..please come save me..please be my Anpanman...
[If you can remember, what was the first song you heard from BTS?]
