"I'd love to princess."

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Namjoon's pov

"You bastard! You were followed." The male yells pushing at Seokjin's shoulder.

I hurry and get up to move away from the spot. As I'm doing so I dial 911 and tell them about the situation quickly.

I make my way around to the door that Jin walked in from and see the man still holding Jin at gun point. The woman is holding Jimin by the arms preventing him from coming to me.

"The fuck did I tell you would happen if you brought him huh?" He yells.

"No, no, please I didn't tell anyone. Don't hurt them please."

"Namjoon." Jin utters quietly. It breaks my heart even more. I try approaching.

"Don't you fucking move, I'll fucking shoot him."

"Take it easy man-" I try.
"Shut the fuck, this is none of your business, take the kid out back." The man says to his partner.

"No!" Seokjin cries.

"Papa!" Jimin cries even harder as the woman picks him up. He's kicking and screaming.

"Why are you doing this? I already gave you your money!!! What did I ever do to you? Tell me!?" Seokjin begins, gritting him words as he did, tears were running down his face and he was red all over.

The man remains silent. He takes out his phone and does something to it.

"Answer me you asshole! What have we done to you that gives you the right to take my child away from me?" I can tell Seokjin's getting impatient.

"I'll say it again for the last fucking time, shut the fuck or I'll kill you."

"I don't fucking believe you. You would've done it already." Jin says edging his forehead closer into the guns mouth challenging the man.

What the fuck was he doing? Jesus, him and his stubbornness. "Jin stop it."

"Believe me I'd love to princess but this shit is bigger than you and me. So shut the fuck up."

What the hell does he mean by that? Bigger than all of us? I feel so helpless and weak. My mind tells me to yank the gun out of his hand but I don't know how dangerous or skilled this man is. He could have other people here. More henchman or whatever. What do I do?

His phone rings after a few seconds. He calls the woman back over and tells her to take the gun and watch us as he proceeds to talk on the phone.
I can't quite make out what he's saying, I can hear bits and pieces.

["Yes, he's here .. ......... what ?"]

["What should I do, can't
... .... tomorrow? ....no.......yes......"]

Who is he talking to? What was all this?

The lady that was holding the gun up looks at us wierdly. She didn't look intimidating like the other guy nor did she look like a criminal. I wonder if I could take her on and get the gun. However, they still have Jimin somewhere there. I couldn't take that chance. She looked oddly familiar though. I couldn't put my finger on it though.

"How did you know I was here?" Jin whispers.

"I saw you leaving the gate and followed-" "stop talking." She says. Her voice was barely even effective.

The male comes back and yanks at Jin's shoulder. "Turn around." He says as he takes the gun away from the woman's hand.

"Why? Where is my son?"

"Just shut up and turn around."

"No, fuck you. Where's my son?"

The male raises his gun and hits Seokjin in the face making him utter a small sound of pain. He bends over and holds his check.

"What the fuck." I run over and attempt to grab the weapon from his grip. I didn't anticipate his strength and boy was he fit.

He grabs onto my arm and pushes me away by knocking the wind out of me. 'Fuck'

"NAMJOON!" I hear Seokjin yell in worry as I fall to the ground. "Don't hurt him please." He pleades. The man comes over and asks me to get on my knees. I do as I'm told and he ties my wrists together. He ties Jin's as well.

This was bad. We need to get out of here fast. Where's the damn police already? And where did they take Jimin? Probably out back to the cars.

I need to think of a plan that gets both Jin and Jimin out safely. If I buy enough time then the police will have time to get here.

I look over at Jin. He's looking towards the back to where they took Jimin. Worry on his face apparent, he then starts to speak.

"We'll give you anything you want, whatever amount of money you want. Just name it." He doesn't budge or even look his way. "Name your price and we'll never speak of this again. Just let us go, let our son go."

The man makes his way over again and grabs a hold of Seokjin's collar again. "Be quiet and walk, I won't say it again, this time I really will shoot you. As for you." He says pointing at me. "You are not to follow us unless you don't wanna see your family again."

"Where are you taking them?"

He doesn't answer and they walks away. Jin looks at me. The scare in his watery eyes was heartbreaking. I can't let this happened. I have to do something. I have to do something now. I didn't know what these people were capable of. They could kill them to cover up their tracks. Screw the cops. Jin was right they are useless.

I stand up and charge directly at the man, he falls into a pit of metal scraps still holding onto his gun.

"Run!" I yell at Jin. He starts running towards the back. The lady in the mask just stares at us, not doing anything. I ignore her. She didn't have a weapon.

Two cars are parked out back and in one I can see Jimin's forehead pushed up against the glass. His face lights up as he sees us and he starts calling out to us. I didn't plan this well. Our hands were still tied behind our backs. What were we suppose to do now. That dude is most probably right behind us. Jin runs towards Jimin's car and I follow but before he could make it close a gun shot is heard and I see him fall to the ground.

"JIN!"

"PAPA!"

The cries come from both of us. Seokjin's body falls forward, his head hitting the road until he's laying there on the concrete, still and motionless. 'No, no, no, no, no!"

"JIN!" I run to him but someone holds me back. The same fucker. "Get off me." I struggle but he doesn't budge at all. My body freezes when I see red liquid seeping from Jin's body. At around his stomach to be more specific. "Fuck, no, no, no NO!"

"JIN!"

"ALRIGHT that's ENOUGH!" The male says before covering my face with a cloth. I try to not breathe in but I can't not. In record time my vision gets blurry.

The last thing I see is Jimin in the car. His face terrified as he watches what's happening. My head falls to the side and in the last crack of sight I see Seokjin's lifeless body.

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To be continued! 3:-) Thank you soo much for reading!
Song recommendation: Let's hurt tonight - One republic

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