Bangtan Gang

Part two: My Pleasure.

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  When I open my eyes I can't see a thing and my head feels like someone dropped an anvil on it. All of my senses dulled significantly, I can't take in my surroundings yet. I try to move and instantly regret it, my entire body is sore and sluggish like all my limbs are half asleep. I feel something stiff and tight binding my wrists and ankles I guess zip ties. I finally realize the reason I can't see a thing is because there's a black bag over my head.

  The loud thump of music and smell of alcohol let's me know I'm most likely still in the club, although I can't decided if that's good or bad. I hear voices around me but my mind is still hazy from being drugged. I've really fucked up this time, who knows what's going to happen or already has. Will they kill me? Trade me? Sell me? The possibilities are stacking up endlessly and I don't like most of them.

Suddenly the bag is ripped off my head and it takes a moment to access my surroundings.

  The air is colder than I'd anticipated and I feel goose bumps rise on my skin. I'm in a fairly large room filled with couches and tapestrys. Candles adorne the table tops and a few lanterns. The room gives off a redish glow and the lights are dim making it hard to see. I spot teahyung on the couch with an equally handsome man in an all black suit, on the couch across from him. Neither looks like they'd gotten up so I glance around for the one who took the bag off my head.

  I spot him leaning against the wall by the door, guarding it. He's tall despite the fact he looks fairly young maybe a year younger than i. His hair is black and messy like its pushed around a lot, he's quite handsome as well. Is this some sick version of hell?

He glances at me and something in my gut tells me to really watch out for him, his aura screams danger.

  There's a hand on my chin yanking me to look back in front of me and I come face to face with the other handsome guy who was sitting across from taehyung seconds before. He has styled medium brown hair and the face of a god. He looks at me with smoldering eyes and I feel light headed.

  "What kind of bunny did taehyung catch for me?" He asks nobody In particular. His voice is slightly higher than taehyungs and sounds like honey.

  "Amethyst hanson." I hear taehyung call from his place on the couch. I feel a wave of panic wash over me, they know who I am. The man standing in front of  me turned to look at taehyung with disbelief dancing on his beautiful features. Taehyung smiled smugly at me from the couch and I suddenly hated everything about him. The man screamed trap and somehow I'd missed it.

  "What do are we going to do with her?" The boy standing by the door asked looking disinterested with the whole situation.

  "I think we should call the boss" the man in the black suit says stepping back from me and I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. Taehyung gives a small nodd and pulls out his phone hitting a few buttons then lifting the phone to his ear, he left through the only door in the room stepping out into what I assumed must have been a hallway. If I wasn't tired up I'd be running to escape. The young dangerous looking one shut the door quickly giving me a look that said don't even try it.

  The handsome man in the black suit watches me across the room with guarded eyes, like he was trying to figure out something. The feeling of him staring makes me squirm uncomfortably and I suddenly wish I had taehyungs coat to cover myself.