{MYG} The Heist

Who I Am

All seven of the boys stare at me. I feel basically naked with their eyes penetrating me like this... My hair sways inside the towel I wrapped it in as I look around at them.

"So..." says the one named Namjoon ,"Are you gonna tell her or what?" He directs towards Yoongi.

Yoongi rolls his eyes ,"Not with you, pricks. You'll try and tell her something completely different."

He stands up, stretches, and starts walking towards the hall where the bathroom was. He looks back when he's almost to the first door on the right.

"How the fuck am I supposed to inform you if you aren't with me?" He calmly snides to me.

I glare but stand up, shakily trudging to the door. He opens it and pushes me inside, quickly following.

He closes the door only halfway and grabs my shoulders, forcing me to sit on a plush bed.

"First of all," he snides ,"Welcome to your new room. We'll be sharing it because I will actually keep an eye on you."

I huff.

"Secondly," he snarks ,"This room has rules. If you don't obey them then-"

"Listen dickhead," I interrupt ,"I'm so glad that you have stipulations and shit but aren't you supposed to be telling me something that's actually important?"

He glares and points at me ,"Rule number one- don't fucking interrupt me."

I glare back and cross my arms ,"Continue your highness."

"Rule number two," He growls ,"No sass."

I stand up ,"Alright, princess, listen here. I think you're just bullshitting me. I don't have ro fucking stay here! I... I won't!"

With that, I push my way out and out the door. I walk past the couches where the others stare and loterally walk out the door with ease.

I find myself in a dimly lit room with two small windows, elevator doors, and a door leading to a staircase. Seeing that the elevator only has a down button, I can only assume we sre on the top floor of wherever this is..

But if that's true then how did people not hear me screaming earlier-

Yoongi's voice is heard from inside ,"She's fucking leaving!"

I opt out of the elevator and book it to the stairs. I let the door close quirtly as possible and run down the stairs. I hear the door above me slam open, but I am already two floors below. I smile to myself and keep running.

Without warning, a figure falls from above and lands in front of me. They grab me, their arm around my throat, my back pressing into them, and the cool steel barrel of a gun to my head.

"Not so fast, bitch," Yoongi growls into my ear. "If you thought that you could get away so easily, you were quite mistaken."

I shudder and struggle to breathe with the little airspace my neck has.

His breath fans over my cheek as his lips brush my ear ,"We need you, willingly or not you will help us, little girl. We know who you are and what you've done, and ww need your skills."

"N-no fucking way," I spit out in anger and disbelief. "There i-is no way."

He chuckles ,"Oh yes. And I will do all kinds of bad things to you if you don't comply," he trails the gun down to my boob then to my stomach ,"starting with your pretty little body."

My heart is beating out of my chest ,"What makes you think I'll let you?"

"Oceana." He states firmly.

I stop moving, my breath hitching in shock. He wasn't trying to scare me..? He was telling... the truth..?

"Hah, I knew it. You're the famous hacker, Oceana. You went silent two years ago but we still found you. You're so fucking readable."

Tears well up in my eyes ,"No... no..."

"No, what?" He taunts ,"Sad your little facade is crumbling?"

My hands ball into fists as I try to get away again ,"I can't go back! I can't! I changed for my mother! I changed so that she would let me see my sister! Let me go!"

His hand drops the gun and grabs my thigh. The arm that was around my throat moves to my waist. He picks me up, picks the gun uo, and begins ascending the stairs.

No matter how hard I kick, he won't let go.

"Let me go!" I scream louder ,"Fuck you, Yoongi! Fuck you! You motherfucker! You'd never understand! You'd never-"

A sharp pain runs through my skull as he hits it with the gun, knocking me out.

--@--

Harper finally falls silent and Yoongi exhales a breath he didn't know he was holding.

A familiar sense of sadness washes over him but he is quick to contain it.

"I do..." he says quietly to the staircase ,"I do understand."