Historic Myth (BTS Fan fiction)

Chapter Five

Y/N POV

A deep voice of a man yelling but it more sounded of a growl and soon followed by a loud bang of what sounded like metal doors had shocked me out of my sweet slumber. I throw myself up to sitting position, on the cool concrete floor and I wrap my arms around my knees pulling them up to my chest.

I have no idea where I am and it's almost too dark in here. The only bit of light I have is coming from a light bulb hanging on the ceiling just in front of my cell door. I try and sit where the most light is, so I can try and see my surroundings, but I still can't see much. From what I can see is there's just a concrete floor and brick walls surrounding the cell I'm held in. I sighed at myself, I have no idea where I am. I heard a man yelling before which makes me confident that I'm not alone but I don't know what these people are going to do with the man. What are they going to do with me?

I lean my head back resting it on the brick wall behind me and close my eyes, but I'm not going to sleep, it's too cold and I've got too much on my mind to sleep. I can't help but think about the woman in my dream, she didn't even tell me her name.

Well she was right about something so far that I could be in danger when I wake up and I'll have to trust my instincts. So far all I can really do right now is wait, to wait and see what happens next, but I've got a guess. Someone is going to come and take me like the man before, I just know it. I just couldn't make out what the man was yelling before he stopped. He was too loud and because of the growl mixed within I couldn't make out his words.

My thoughts are cut off when I hear what sounds like metal doors opening and closing again. But this time they were followed by the sound of boots thumping along the solid smooth ground beneath their feet. The sounds were getting louder, until they stopped at my cell door. The figure blocked out the light that was shining into my cell and I can hear the jingling sound of keys before my cell door was thrown open. A deep voice spoke to me as it entered my cell "stand up and turn around with your hands behind you back" I let out a small breath through my nose and slowly stand up like he says. As I slowly start to turn around he violently pushes me against the wall, resulting in my face connecting with the brick wall face on. I can feel wetness from my nose, no doubt it's bleeding "your too slow" the man spat out and harshly grabbed my hand behind my back and put on what felt like hand cuffs. He tightens the handcuff in my wrists, it's quite painful. I try and not make a sound and just comply with whatever he says next. I hear him scuffling behind me and heard him curse a few words under his breath under he let out a sigh of relief. He pulled me back roughly, standing up straight, no longer pressed against the wall and spoke in my ear "I need you to be good girl for me so I can take you to the people that wanted you here. You got that?" It sounded more like a demand than a question, but I nod not wanting to cause more trouble. He's already caused my nose to bleed for being to slow so I wouldn't like to make him mad for any other reason.

I can hear him take a step back from me before their was a pause and then again he quickly stepped back to me and placed something dark over my face. If wouldn't of known any better i would say it's a black cloth bag that's been pulled over my face. I try not to panic as I can't see anything. If I start thrashing about it's gonna cause a lot more problems, this man doesn't seem in the mood to deal with my problems. I start breathing in and out trying to calm myself to prevent myself from having a panic attack. I've only got a little bit of light coming from the bottom of the bag "I'm taking you upstairs and you will follow some rules, got it?" I nod again. I heard him tsk before continuing to speak "number one, you will keep quiet, not one word and number two, speak when spoken to and number three, you try to cause any problems like running or fighting back I'll kill you on the spot. Yes?" I squeeze my lips together and nod but just enough for the bag to move along with me.