K-pop fans and the world at large are thrown into turmoil when the rising global sensation Bangtan Sonyeondan, better known as BTS, are kidnapped in the dead of night. As the world reels in confusion, the young men of BTS find themselves living a ni...
T/N:KOREAN VOCABULARY LESSON!!! WOOHOO!!!!! Here are the new words we used this chapter!
● Nae sa-rang: 'my love'
● Hangsang: 'always'
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The man in the control room watched the seven young men on the television screen wander around the room they had been placed in. Their movements were jerky and slow, and their bodies still showed the effects of the drug used on them. He observed them as they searched every corner of their quarters as if they could find a way out, but there were no windows and only a single steel door that locked from the outside.
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His eyes followed one young man in particular. From the moment he had been given the task of following, watching, and learning about this group he had found his thoughts turning to the youngest of them. His beauty was breathtaking to behold, and it was as if he had been created by a master artist. He had been warned though, not to let his emotions interfere with his work again. There was definitely something about this young man that fired his blood. But for the moment he would wait, watch for the perfect time, and then strike. When the money was paid they would all go their separate ways and he intended to make sure that he was taking something else with him... one Jeon Jungkook.
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The seven members of BTS gathered in the center of the room, arms encircling each other as if to create a barrier that would keep the growing horror at bay. Hoseok struggled to contain the tears that continued to fall, burying his face into Namjoon's neck as if he could draw strength through their leader's - his lover's - skin. Jimin wrapped a tight arm around Jungkook, discreetly pressing a small kiss to his temple. His other arm was wrapped around Jin who cradled Taehyung who in turn clutched Yoongi's arm.
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In a move that surprised the other members, Yoongi yanked his arm away from Taehyung, pulling out of the shared embrace. He moved around the room in angry strides, growling and cursing under his breath, his emotions roiling, bubbling just under the surface - threatening to boil over. All eyes turned toward Yoongi as he spiraled into a hell burning in his own head.
Yoongi hated himself for the way he was acting, but he couldn't stop.
This was his greatest fear, being contained, caged like an animal, and he could feel the panic beginning to set in. The air in the room was getting thinner and he was finding it harder and harder to take in a full breath. There was a primal scream building inside him and he wasn't sure he could keep from breaking loose and tearing him apart in the process.
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Before the scream poured from his throat, arms wrapped around his chest from behind. Taehyung's deep, calm voice whispered, "Breathe, nae sa-rang. I'm here with you. I won't ever let you go."
Taehyung's arms encircled Yoongi, holding him tighter as Taehyung adjusted his hold on the man he loved. Yoongi's chest was heaving as he struggled to contain his emotions, his eyes closed as he forced himself to concentrate on the sweet man who held him so dear.
Taehyung pressed a kiss to Yoongi's neck - just below his ear, to his jaw, to his temple, anywhere he could to help ground him.
"Hangsang, nae-sarang."
Yoongi held onto Taehyung for dear life, bruising him, scratching him, unaware that his fingernails were cutting into the forearms of the other. He was holding Taehyung by instinct - scrambling for purchase on the one constant that remained.
Yoongi could feel everything he had ever known slowly slipping away. He was losing Taehyung. Losing himself. Losing everything that mattered. And it scared him.
But Yoongi's actions didn't stop the soft whisper that escaped Taehyung's lips.
"I'm here, Yoon-ah. I'll never leave you. Not ever..."
The gasp coming from the others alerted Taehyung and Yoongi that their captors had returned.
All three men who entered the room were dressed completely in black from head to toe, with no skin visible. All of their faces were covered by white expressionless masks that allowed only the eyes to be seen. Before any of the members of BTS could react, one of the kidnappers stepped up, grabbed Jungkook by the back of his neck and dragged him away from the others. Namjoon started to rush forward to protect the maknae but he found himself facing very deadly looking guns.
