Kidnapped and Abused || PJM FF ✔️

~ACT 2 - New Surroundings~

Jimin's POV

Pitch black.

Pitch black is the only thing I could see. The members, are they alright? They must be so worried.

That's when I opened my eyes, only to realise there's a blindfold around them, the blindfold was connected to something. My hands were duct-taped behind me and my mouth was taped up too. I was in a kneeling position.

Have I been taken by a kidnapper? I don't want to die! Not yet! What about army? What will army think? They all must be so worried!

I need to get out, I need to break free. Thinking about the members would probably fill me with glee.

"Look who's finally awake? How's my little kitty going?" The person said, he somewhat sounds familiar.

The kidnapper roughly took the blindfold off me and ripped the duck tape off my mouth.

I winced in pain as my lip let a little bit of blood drizzle down to my neck.

I look up to the kidnapper to see a well-sculpted man with a devilish grin on his face. Wait a minute. I know this guy. He's an idol just like I am.

Jackson?

"Well, Jimin, what do you think?" I look around the room.

There was a king-sized bed with a frame that goes up so you could put curtains on it. There were some metal chains on the top of that frame and each of the bed frames' legs had something attached to it.

I look around more and spot more metal chains, but this one is connected to the ceiling of the corner of the room. I look to the walls and see some items hanging off them.

"Enjoy your stay darling. Look around, explore your room. I'll be back tomorrow for our session." He says, trying to be seductive.

"Session?" I ask.

What session? I don't remember signing up for anything!

"Oh," He chuckles. "You'll have to wait and see."

Jackson smirks at me before leaving the room and locking the door.

I stand up, getting off my knees and walking around the big room.

"I will get out, I will be saved."

Jungkook's POV

That's when I saw Jimin being taken away. No, this cannot be happening. Not the small mochi. Not MY SMALL MOCHI.

I run like lightning, faster than I already am. I turn the corner to see Jiminie JUST passing out.

"JIMIN!" I yell.

I see red as I charge towards the disgusting man.

How dare he? HOW DARE HE TAKE HIM?

I clench my fist, ready to strike. The kidnapper turns around and that's when I hit him square in the face. My hit sent him across the tiny alleyway. He spat some blood out and onto the floor. Before reaching to his pocket and throwing the object onto the floor. The object releases smoke, blinding me and throwing me into a coughing fit. I hear the man get up and run, probably to the drivers' seat of the car. I get up and but my sunglasses on, blocking the smoke from getting into my eyes. I step onto the step near the doors of the back, I raise my hands to reach the top of the van and pull myself up. I hear the drivers' door close and then the van starts to move. I grip onto the sides, one hand on one side and the other hand, on the other side and lay down. I probably looked like a starfish from birds' eye view.

After half an hour, the van came to a stop. A door opens and closes.

"Finally, Park Jimin. I have you all to myself. My wish has been granted." I heard while the man picked up Jimin bridal style and walked to the front door and knocked on it.

A woman in a traditional maid outfit came out and let them in. After that, she closed the door. I sat up and jumped off the roof of the van and jumped over a fence that led to the backyard. I steadily climbed up the wall as if I was going rock climbing. I found an open window and climbed in, the room was dark, lucky I'm wearing an oversized black jumper.

I hear footsteps heading to the door. I didn't even get to scan the room properly yet.

I hurriedly look around and find a closet, I open it up quickly and close it quickly but gently so they don't hear. The closet has little peek holes, similar to a locker. The door opens and I see somebody walk in with a small man in his hands.

It's Jimin, who is still knocked out.

Jimin is placed into a kneeling position and blindfolded, the blindfold was long enough, so they tied that it onto the metal behind him. Kind of reminded me of Blood, Sweat and Tears, but it was different. The kidnapper grabs duct tape and rips some off and slams it onto Jimin's mouth.

How dare he? How dare he? How dare he? I'm going to murder the man. How dare he hurt my precious Hyung?