{MYG} The Heist

Stupid

I hear a door open somewhere away from my own. My eyes peel open- had I fallen asleep?

The door to the room I'm in is still wide open from earlier- there is no way in HELL I am getting anywhere near that shit.

There are no loud voices, only a malicious silence that tears at my eardrums. The stench of piss stings at my nostrils and my legs are sticky, cracked, and burning from the human waste that has been coated over it.

I hear no one moving for a few minutes. Are they waiting to see if I call for them? Is it really a robber?

How ironic it would be for these bank robbers to be robbed...

Finally they start moving around, still in silence. Someone's footsteps approach the awaiting door. I look up to the awaiting boy.

Oh for fucks sake.

"Yoongi..." I hiss softly.

I watch his nose crinckle in disgust ,"Do I smell piss?"

I glare and nod yes.

"Jesus Christ," he scoffs ,"Did you think we were gonna rape you or something, you sick fuck?"

I gape at him ,"Excuse me?"

He rolls his eyes ,"Isn't that what you girls do when you're in that kind of situation? Piss yourself so that they don't want you?" He snides.

"I didn't piss myself because I thought you would r-rape me!" I blush ,"You damn bastard!"

"Good." He smirks maliciously, bending down and pulling out a key to take the boot off of my foot. "Because," he whispers close to my face ,"That would only give them a reason to get you naked and into the shower." He chuckles lowly.

Uh-uh. No.

"Fuck you!" I screech anf whip my fist into his face.

He's fast and cathes my hand, standing up. "Bad move, princess."

He holds my wrist tightly and begins to drag me out of the door. I thrash wildly, knowing well that the boot was still on my foot, the key gripped in Yoongi's hand.

We make it through the door and I start screeching in pain. The boot sends shockwaves into my foot, eventually snaking up my calf. Yoongi pulls me into the livingroom and drops me beside a leathery, grey couch. The others are there, most just staring at me, the rest on their phones. Except for Jimin.

He covers his ears and leans against the back of the recliner he is in, looking anywhere but at me.

The pain is now nearing my hip. Yoongi leans down and unlocks the damn thing, all of the pain going with it. He throws it aside and scoffs.

"She pissed herself and tried attacking me," he states bluntly.

"You dumb-ass! I wasn't attacking you! Fucking prick!" I spat out roughly.

He glared daggers, muttering ,"Spazz."

"She pissed herself?" The one with broad shoulders questioned.

"Yes, Jin," Yoongi huffed ,"Are you deaf now?"

Jin blinks twice, quickly ,"She pissed herself... And you dragged her out here..." -by now, Yoongi starts to look terrified.- "And let her sit on my new. Shag. Carpet?"

Yoongi swallows ,"It seems so."

Jin stands and somehow acquires a sandal ehich he proceeds to chase beat Yoongi with.

After the blowout, Jin wqlks over to me. Oh no... I'm next!

He puts the sandal back on and helps me up. He softly pushes me farther from the front of this... house? And to a bathroom in the back.

He pulls back the deep blue curtain to reveal a high tech shower. It has two showerheads, a screen that seems to be hooked up with Spotify, Netflix, and more, has a JACUZZI OPTION.

Fuck.

Me.

UP.

He points to the soaps in a cubby under the screen ,"I have some shampoo and conditioner that smell like candy apple and vanilla body wash that we can share." He smiles.

I just look at him.

"Are you judging me?! 'Cause I'll have you know that men's soap smells like shit and-!"

I put my hand up ,"No, no! I just... You guys kidnapped me... Why the hell are you being nice to me?"

He smirks ,"You serve a purpose, Harper. And that purpose is going to do a helluva lot for us." He giggles ,"Besides, its inhumane to make you sit in piss all day. That would be disgusting and unhealthy."

Inhumane..? Bitch please.

He puts his finger up in a "one second" motion before scurrying out of the room. He quickly returns with fuzzy looking, royal blue pajamas in my size... My favorite damn color too.

I blink ,"How did you-"

"Lets just say," he interrupts ,"Choosing to get you at that bank that you were in was not a coincidence."

Uhm... "Excuse me?"

He shrugs and proceeds to point out everything that I needed to know about the shower/tub.

I gasp when I realize that all of the things on the tub screen had my accounts already logged in with the others.

Jin finally just leaves me to my own devices. I soak in the jacuzzi and try to figure out what's happening and how to escape.