Why me? BTS x Reader (Kidnapped)

Chapter Sixteen

Y/N POV

I freeze when I hear the voice behind me. My eyes turn into saucers. I look down at the phone starts ringing, it's Mark calling.

Jimin: I said what. The. Fuck. Are. You. Doing?

Y/N: I.. I was just... I heard.. I..

Before I can event think of something to say I feel a fist full of my hair being gripped. I scream and start pleading.

Jimin grips my hair tighter and I feel my back hit his body, I try to hide the phone but he rips it out of my hand.

Jimin: so you found it huh? I told those idiots to get rid of it. Guess we'll have to figure something out now.

He drags me down to the kitchen where everyone is.

Jimin: She found the phone.

Namjoon: fuck, did she speak to anyone?

Jimin scrolls through the phone checking that I didn't send a message to anyone, I watch as I see messages from my mom, Mark and even Nam and Soek but what shocks me even more is that it's not messages of concern. It's like they don't even know I'm missing. The psycho's have been messaging as if they are me!

Phone*

Mom - Hey Sweety, did you get home okay?

Y/N - Hey Mommy yes I did, I'm so tired though, I'm probably just going to pass out.

Mom- okay, I'm glad you're safe.

Y/N - Also mom, I got approached by a recruitment agency, so I won't be on my phone much, I don't want you to worry, so I'll call when I can.

Mom- oh, wow!! That's great sweety, I always told you, you should audition. I'm so proud of you, Goodluck, I will wait for your call! I love you.

Y/N- Thanks mom, I'll call you soon I love you too.

Tears well up in my eyes as I see how they've mimicked who I am. They fooled my mother and how the fuck did they know I got recruited. I read on as a simelar text is sent to Mark.

Jimin: the boyfriend tried to call. What do we do now?

Yoongi walks over to me, grabs me and pulls me to the living room and sits me on the couch.

Yoongi : Tae, Kookie, grab her arms.

I try to squirm away but they grab my arms so hard I wince. Yoongi walks over to me and grabs my chin and tilts it up to him.

Yoongi: I'll tell you what we are going to do. You're going to talk to Mark.

What? He's really letting me talk to him.

Yoongi: Don't get too excited, you're gonna say what we tell you to say.

Y/N: no, I don't want to.

He pulls out a knife and pulls my head back by my hair exposing my neck, he draws the knife to my neck, I tremble as I feel the cold blade against my skin.

He tells me that I'm going to lie to Mark and tell him that I've been so busy with the recruitment agency that I haven't called and that I'm sorry. He rips my maid outfit off and tells me that if I don't, he drags the knife down my body around my breast and brushes it along my nipple, then continues to drag it down my body then bring it back up to my neck.

Yoongi : let's just say, it would be better if you just did as we say.

I stare at him with tears falling down my face and my heart is beating fast in my chest.

I really have to do this