MAFIA | bts

Chapter 2

A/N: sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes. Also, just to clarify, when one word out of a sentence or paragraph is italicized, the character is putting emphasis on that word, but when a whole sentence or paragraph is italicized it's the characters thoughts. You guys probably already knew this but just to clarify. Sorry! (Note: idk if it's just like this in my stories)
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"Hello? you okay? Are you mentally subnormal or something?"

Mustering all her courage, Jinae stammered
"Fuck off"

"Um, rude. I'm just trying to help you. You seem lost"

"Well I'm perfectly fine. Thanks" Jinae hissed.

"Are you sure, don't you need help? Do you even know where you are? Or did you come here on .. purpose? He whispers emphasizing the word purpose, startling her.

"Why would I come here on purpose? And anyways it not like you own this place. It's a free country, I can go wherever I want."

"I do think I own this place actually. And it seems like someone sent you here, I just need to figure out who. And.. guess who's going to help me with that? That's right, you guessed it! You!"

"You seem deluded. I'm not going to help you find the person who sent me because no one did!"

"you're not going to tell, okay we'll see." He sneered as he pulled out his phone

Jinae stood there awkwardly as he called someone, telling them he 'had a small problem on patrol'. She assumed he was telling them why he was not among them and was startled when she heard deep ragged breathing directly behind her. She jumped and screamed "DON'T TOUCH ME."

She heard a low chuckle behind her "she seems feisty Namjoon, are you sure you want to take her back?"

"I'm sure. She needs to be questioned."

"Ohh, she needs to be questioned. Oh okay. Alright.  Of course. Yes.  Of course." The mysterious man stuttered as if scared of Namjoon.

So that's what his name was, Namjoon. The guy who "catcalled" me. And as a second thought WHERE THE FUCK ARE THEY TAKING ME

"Um... what the fuck. I'm not going anywhere with any of you"

Namjoon smirked and sarcastically shook his head "you seem deluded" he mocked. 

He and the man exchanged glances. The man quickly grabbed Jinae by the waist, picked her up and walked a few steps, depositing her in the dark looming back of a Mercedes truck. She  heard the swift click of the doors locking. 

Jinae screamed and screamed and suddenly the drivers window slid open and Namjoon whispered "stop screaming, no one can hear you. It's soundproof."

As Jinae heard the drivers window slide shut and the rev of the engine, reality sunk in. I just got abducted.

For what seemed like forever she heard the light hum of the engine, driving her to her dreaded destination. She dreaded the moment when the engine would stop.

As if reading her mind, the truck slowed to a halt. It sounded as if a thousand people were waiting around the truck.

"Wait." Jinae whispers desperately to her self "is this some sort of cult"

"No it's not. Don't worry we aren't weirdos" Namjoon replied with a smirk.

Jinae jumps, startled. he was listening to me. Creep. She is distracted from her thoughts by the click of the doors opening. 

"What the fu-"

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