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It was cold, there was a unnatural suffocating darkness that fludded the room.
Its serpant like qualities wrapped around ones neck so gently until squeezing the last ounces of life so thoughtlessly as if yearning for the bitter taste of death.

The room was empty, no windows, nothing except one single door at the end.
But what was behind the door was unknown.

The male felt his breath hitch from the sudden shiver that fludded through his arteries as he burst into a hysterical caugh the moment he felt the bitter liquid lingering over his toung, a tingling sensation which caused his lips to turn numb.
He scrunched up his face before slowly arching his eyes open, only to feel the poulsating pain.
But the sound didnt escape his mouth as his lips were sealed shut, so only a small muffled echoed the room.

He didnt remember what had happened nor how he got here but what he did know for sure was that he was in trouble the moment he moved his arms only to sense a restricting tugg as the rough edge of a hardened rope bounded his wrists togeather.
Its rough edges souring through his skin like a blunt saw, creating a rash like sensation.

Sure he was a policeman, but normally he worked in a team.
Not solo.

"Well well well, looks like our prized possesion has awoken"
The weaker males head was yanked backwards the moment the door slammed open, a hand resting on his lap as the male let out a condescending laugh.

"Its funny, how your so helpless. And yet Namjoon wownt come after you" the male spoke mindlessly as he moved forward, his breath hitting the side of Jins neck as he whispered into his ear.
"I want you to be my little messanger, go find that rat and tell him to bring the kid. Or else he will regret it"

The other spoke, his dark tone falling to the ground as Jin leant into the pull to prevent the uncomfortable sensation which wouldent stop till he gave a small nodd.

"Good"

A sudden yank on Jins arm caused him to stumble.
All he could taste was a bitter citrucy flavour which came off of the male who pushed him forward.
Something familiar to his senses and yet his mind couldn't seem to get a hold of itself.

The way out was silent, he couldn't believe this was over so quick.
And he was right, the moment his mind came back to his senses he remembered what happened earlier.

He was on the way to meet Yoongi and Jungkook about a separate matter, but on the way there he got surrounded by a couple masked men who suddenly attacked him.
Not the best memory to remember but it explained his body feeling like he got tackled by about five sumowrestlers before having a truck run over him.
Not fun.

Jin kept walking forward, being too lost in his thoughts to notice the male behind him was gone, he turned his head in confusion only to pull his hands apart with ease.
Jin rapidly pulled off the mask to see the clean cut through the rope.

"This isnt good.. i need to find Namjoon"

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