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They were tied up once again, except only in separate rooms. This time they didn't get to comfort of being in the same room together, while Ezra was once again a chained up to the basement wall, Zola was tied to the headboard of a even bigger bedroom. The room was massive witch black and white furniture everywhere, the black curtains drained out the sunlight that was supposed to come through. The only light that appeared in the room was from the little lamp on the side table and a little bit of light coming from the bottoms of the door but that was practically it.
Zola's whines were actually muffled this time because of the cloth that was shoved in her mouth after her screaming for help. She knew that there wasn't anybody who would but she had to try. Zola knew deep down that she didn't have it as bad as Ezra had it and she couldn't imagine how hard they were beating him down there. Taehyung probably immediately assumed it was Ezra's idea to go and escape since she could tell he would gladly pin everything on the male who he seemed to despise.
The girl in the room lies there with quiet whines coming from her mouth, the bed under squeaking as she wiggles around. Zola was too focused on trying to pull her hands out of the tight rope she didn't even hear the door quietly opening and the sound of footsteps coming her way.
"Trying to escape, princess?" His voice was low with a slight teasing sound in the middle of it, it had her snap her head in his direction with wide eyes. She noticed the smirk on his face as he crosses his long arms across his chest, muscles bulging from his white long sleeved button up shirt. Taehyung had his eyes on her, never taking them away causing her to look down not trying to be distracted.
"Oh wait, I forgot that you can't speak right now." He laughed, it wasn't funny to her but he continued with the insulting 'joke'. "I didn't appreciate that."
Zola only looked at him with furrowed eyebrows and slight irritation in her expression. She really wanted to get up and slap the male across his alluring face, which was such a waste since he used his self for a bad path instead of doing good with his life instead of kidnapping girls. Taehyung watched her lay there frozen, his face held a curious and intriguing look as he noticed her mean mugging him as if he slapped her or something.
"I have done nothing but treated you with respect. This is how you repay me?" Taehyung places his hand on his chest as if he was offended at her actions. "I feel betrayed baby."
"You don't want to know the consequences you'll have if you try to pull this off again."
She watched him with tears in her eyes, the girl was homesick and she didn't want to be in this building anymore. Taehyung only tsks at the sighed of the liquid running down her cheeks before ascending his hand towards her mouth to drag the cloth out of her mouth.
"I missed your sweet voice. I just had to take this filthy thing out." Although he basically said he wanted to hear her voice, Zola didn't dare speak to him as her lips trembled. The stare she was receiving made her uncomfortable and she just wanted to drown herself under a bunch of blankets to hide from his dark eyes.
"Aren't you gonna say hello?"
Zola looks away as she try's to ignore his presence only to feel his hand on her jaw as he gently pulled her face toward him. They're eyes meet each other's but his own held a weird glint.
"Speak to me, sweetheart." He whispered.
She desperately didn't want to talk to him, really wanting to be alone but the familiar look he gives her had her obeying his words.
"Hello Taehyung." Zola's voice was also in a whisper but the words she spoke came out in a croak because she was all worked up. "I don't feel good Taehyung."
Taehyung raises his eyebrows at the girl as he traces his knuckles on the side of her face. "You feel like throwing up again baby?"
Zola nods. "I- I miss my home."
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Hoseok didn't want to admit that he was slowly going crazy, he didn't want to admit that he was losing control of himself. He did everything he could and came up with nothing, at first he thought he had Taehyung's location but only ending up with the wrong information. Everyone thought that the male needed some rest but he couldn't sleep knowing that Zola wasn't in his arms where she should be and it bothered him to no end.
"I swear, if somebody doesn't get the info from that man I will murder every single one of your families." Hoseok's voice was deeper than usual as he seriously spoke to all his men, they all stood with a strong stance not daring to look him in the eyes, Hoseok had his gun in the air waving it around.
Where the fuck was Taehyung hiding?
"And somebody make sure j22 tries to get in contact the Taehyung." Hoseok sits impatiently at his desk as he stares at his gun. "I know for a fact he will answer the call."
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Taehyung pats the sick girls back as she clung onto the toilet, his concerned gaze was planted onto the back of her head as he questions her.
"Maybe one of the chefs didn't cook your meat right and now you have food poisoning. I'll kill him for making you sick-
"No! Don't kill anyone." Zola pulled away from the toilet as she wiped her mouth, tears running down her cheeks. "Definitely not that."
Taehyung was about to say something but his phone blaring from his pocket stopped him from doing so, he dug into it and received the phone before automatically putting it to his ear without looking at the caller ID after answering it blindly. "Hello?" He says deeply.
"Taehyung."
The male stared off into space as a smirk raised on his face. "Ah, kookie. I wasn't expecting a call."
"You know what we want Taehyung." Jungkooks voice was sharp as he spoke to the male, no emotion shown threw it whatsoever. "And if you give the girl back, I have something you want."
"Oh yeah and what's that, dear kookie?"
"Me."
Taehyung eyes Zola as she stares at him in curiosity, eyes showing that she was desperate to know if Hoseok was with this Jungkook person.
"You would think that, but that's where you are wrong."
