It's dark. It's cold.
Here I am.
Tied to a chair.
In the dark.
All alone.
Well not alone per say. Hoseok and Yoongi are at work. Leaving me here. To remember the good times.
I've lost track of time. All I know is I've been here for so long.
The chair I'm tied to is comfortable, Yoongi and Hoseok wouldn't let me be uncomfortable. I'm tied by my wrists to the arms of the chair and my ankles to the legs of the chair. It's not dark in the room I'm in. But it's dimly lit, and there aren't decorations on the walls. It's just empty, and it makes this so much more frightening.
I don't know where I am. I don't care. I just wanna go home.
I'm wearing a button up shirt and some jeans. The thing is, Yoongi and Hoseok haven't really interacted with me much. In all the crime movies I watched the kidnappers would always do something to their victims
Oh my god. What are they gonna do to me!? My breathing got heavier. I started hyperventilating, I tried getting myself out of the restraints. Trying desperately to pull my arms and legs out.
Using all my force... nothing.
I still kept trying. Jungkook-ah, Taehyung-ah, Namjoon Hyung, Seokjin Hyung... they're out there. Are they looking for me? Are they sad? Did Jungkook and Taehyung get married yet? Did Namjoon Hyung announce his relationship with Seokjin Hyung yet? I don't know. I need to find out.
I kept pulling on my restraints. Then I heard the door knob wiggle. I stopped to see the door open and light spill out. Yoongi and Hoseok came in. I look up at them with fear, anger, sadness. They looked me up and down. Hoseok gasped and ran up to me. I squeezed my eyes shut and flinched. "Jimin! Look at your wrists!" Hoseok said in a caring tone. I heard the door close and lock.
All my emotions finally wash over me. I hunch over and let out a sob. I cry and cry and cry, tears coming out of my eyes like a waterfall. "Yoongi..." Hoseok says sadly
"Untie him." I hear Yoongi say.I feel the ropes around my ankles loosen and hear them fall to the ground. I feel Hoseok's hands untie my right wrist, then the left. I hurriedly stand and run to a corner in the room. I slide down the wall sobbing, I curl myself up in the corner. Hoping that if I try hard enough, I'll disappear in the wall, and when I open my eyes... I'll see my friends again.
My sobs are the only noises that fill the room. What about my mom? Is she okay!?
"Jimin-ah" I heard Hoseok say. I looked up at them. Hoseok was on his knees in front of me and Yoongi is standing behind him with a bag in his hands. Both of them have a look of concern on their faces. "W-Where am I?" I say stuttering through my sobs
"You're at my apartment!" Hoseok said with a smile. All of a sudden, I feel anger seep through me. They took everything away from me. I'll never be able to escape this... escape them!Unless...
I stand from the corner, looking down.
Okay Jimin. You have to be prepared to do this. I take a deep breath. I look up at my Hyungs. I start crying again, "I-I love you so much..." I keep crying, "I d-don't want a-anyone else! Just you two!" I feel someone run up to me and hug me tightly. I open my watery eyes to see Yoongi has thrown himself on me. I look over at Hoseok who has teary eyes too. He gets behind me and gives me a back hug. We all cry onto each other. But my tears are different than theirs.
Mine are sad. Theirs are happy. Mine are tears filled with the knowledge of myself realizing things won't be the same again. But they're also filled with hope. Hope that I might be able to see my friends and family again.
I have a plan. I need to fake it. I need to fake it all. If they think I'll only love them. I might be able to get out of here... and see my friends again.
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Yandere Boyfriends | Yoonminseok
FanfictionPark Jimin is a college student. Normally friends. Normal life. But little does he know that he has two secret admirers who are willing to do anything to get him. They're even willing to share. [Completed ✔️]