Kidnapped - Park Jimin x Reader

1- <<wake>>

My eyes shoot open, trying to adjust to the dim light of the area I was in. My head is throbbing, and I shiver. Where am I? Suddenly, the handle to the door of the cold, dark room clicks, and slowly turns open.

A dark figure is standing at the doorway, but it wasn't particularly tall either. "W-who-"

The unknown figure stepped into the light of the single fluorescent light hanging above my head. I looked up to find myself staring straight into the familiar eyes of...

Park Jimin?

No, it can't be. I've stanned Bts for over two years now, and meeting them had always been my only dream. Now it's coming to life, literally right in front of my eyes.

"Y/n?"

I shudder. His voice is so familiar, yet so unreal. It's like the calm breeze of honeysuckle blowing through a wide field of lavender.

Yet the only sound I could muster was "h-how do you know my name?"

"Why wouldn't I know, you'd think I'd choose somebody I knew at least decently."

Decently. How did he even find out who I was? Why me?

"Y/n, y/n, y/n." He mutters under his breath, with a hint of a smile in his dark brown eyes. Why hadn't I noticed how pretty they were? So dark and deep, someone could get lost on them, someone like me.

He tilts my head by from my chin, with two fingers. He chuckles underneath his breath, seductively. Suddenly he doesn't seem so innocent as he did on vlives and run episodes. It was as if the face he put on for everything was just a persona.

Flinching at the contact from his smol fingers, I tilt my head and try to get away, only to feel a tug on my wrists and ankles. Of course he'd tied me up. What was I thinking?

He chuckles, muttering something that I couldn't quite make out.

All of a sudden, my arms and legs feel weak, my head throbs harder, a ringing starts in my ears, and before I know it, my vision starts to go black and rainbow at the corners, like broken television.

My body plummets the ground, along with the chair I'm tied to.

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