Beast - Park Jimin

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"Nicole, welcome to Bangtan."

I blinked a few times before letting out an airy laugh. I cocked an eyebrow up before speaking. "Bangtan? Seriously? You couldn't think of a more edgy name, could you", I laughed. I guess they're some kind of gang or some shit.

Yoongi removed his mouth mask to reveal his smooth, handsome face that was obviously pissed off. Jungkook followed by doing the same thing, his face being more structured with a cute nose. I I may be tied up but these two are really what isn't good for my health, I told myself.

"Uhm, can you untie me? My wrists and ankles are starting to hurt and it'd be much appreciated", I smiled, a door to my left becoming clear in my vision. Could be a way to escape. Jungkook walked behind me and untied my wrists meanwhile Yoongi untied my feet.

I just sat there for a moment, waiting for them to back away which would give me the opportunity to run. They both backed up, standing at least a good three feat away. I stared at them for a few seconds before getting up and sprinting towards the white door, grabbing it's handle and opening it only to find—

"Upstairs. You already know where it is, good. Honestly you thinking that was the escape route had to be the funniest shit I've seen in a while." I glanced back at Yoongi as he laughed, myself drowning in disappointment and sorrow.

Feeling a pair of hands touch my back signaled me to start walking up the steps. Willingly, I obliged. I began to walk up the few stairs there was. Once reaching another door, I heard Jungkooks voice telling me to open it. Upon entering, it reeked of cigarettes and alcohol, loud laughter and music could be heard from down the hallway to my left, and it was cold as shit. Like, freezing cold.

"Follow me", Yoongi said, Jungkook behind me. I did what Yoongi demanded, following his steps down the hallway. The more steps we took the louder the music and laughter was. Eventually we turned right, walking into a room full of people and white lights hanging from the ceiling. Everyone stopped what they were doing and stood still, their eyes on me.

"H-holy shit! Jungkook actually fucking did it!" Jungkook shoved through and walked up to the tall man that talked of him. "Shut up Namjoon. I promised I would get her." The four guys ran to join Jungkook in a group hug. Yoongi stayed standing behind me while someone else sat on the couch, burning holes into my form.

"Will someone please tell me what the actual fuck is going on?!" Once again, they all turned to look at me. They kept quiet, so I spoke again. "You kidnap me. I wake up with my hands and feet tied to a chair. Then I get brought upstairs and see you five. And then we're all hugging and clapping for Jungkook, while I'm standing here surprisingly not terrified out of my mind. And then he's staring at me like the world just ended for him! So please, explain!"

Yoongi gripped my arm and dragged me out of the door frame into the room, slamming the door behind him. The men looked at each other before bursting with laughter. I furrowed my eyebrows, becoming confused and angry. "Oh shit, how long do we have to keep her again", another tall man asked, his hair being a nice blonde that was styled into a mullet, his voice deep.

"I told you all two nights ago. Two months, and if her father doesn't give us that money then we'll do it the hard way." I looked back at the man they called Namjoon, my eyes showered with worry and fear. My father was involved? "M-my father? Money? Hard way? W-what hard way? Who are you people?!"

"Nicole. You lower your voice now. And watch your attitude." I looked over at the guy who said that, his shoulders broad and his face being the most attractive in the room. "How do you know my name", it was a question, but I said it as if it was a statement.

Jungkook came forward quick to say that he had texted them my name while he was walking from behind me earlier. I rolled my eyes as if it was nothing. "Don't get too bratty, Nicole. We can turn you around real quick."

I took two steps and raised my hand, prepared to give Jungkook a clean slap across his face. As I was in the process of swinging my hand down, my action was stopped. Someone else had grabbed ahold of my wrist, spinning me around to look at them.

"You watch your actions around here doll. You hurt one of them, even though I may not want to do it, I will make sure you learn your lesson." It was the guy who was sitting on the couch staring at me. I smirked, my tongue traveling over the inside of my bottom lip. I spit in his face.

His eyes being closed, he raised his shirt up to wipe away the white glob I spat on to his forehead. Me being too amused with all the gasps around the room, I didn't notice the smile that slowly grew on his face. I looked back at him. A cocky grin sat plastered on his face while his grip on my wrist became tight. "Funny, isn't it. Would you be smiling if I told you I was a hybrid?"

Rolling my eyes for the fourth time
of the day, I scoffed. A hybrid? Unbelievable. "Would you be smiling if I told you how big of a fucking dumbass you are for thinking I'm gonna believe that bullshit."

Immediately after I had spoken I was pinned against a wall. My hands were slammed above my head while his knee shoved between both of my thighs.

"You listen here", he started, breathing heavily and caressing my cheek with the back of his free hand. "It doesn't really matter if you believe what I am or not. Because you will. And you're gonna stay with us until we get that money from your father. So what's it gonna be babe? We can do the hard way, and just get the money ourselves and take you with us so we can keep you for eternity. Or, we can go the easy route. You give your daddy a call, tell him that you need three million dollars in the next two months, or you'll be taken away forever. You make your decision. Right here. Right now."

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