In the hands of a devil

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He would suddenly stumble back his head hitting the wall as he'd become aware of his surroundings. He was in what he feared most, the complete darkness. Realizations began flashing through Yoongi' s mind, he was too far away to run for help and his screams would be trapped between two dirty rundown buildings. He'd swallow slowly, looking around for anything to defend himself with. His actions quickly being halted by the man's strong hand wrapping around his throat forcing him to stare into his lustful eyes.

A single tear began to drip down Yoongi' s cheek, the man moved closer dragging his rough thumb across the boys face wiping it away.

"You don't get to cry now baby boy." He'd speak strongly as Yoongi would shake in his hold attempting to plead, his voice giving out on him as he'd only release tiny squeaks.

The man chuckled darkly and moved closer to the boy's ear breathing heavily next to it just to see the frail boy squirm.

"Im Kim Namjoon, and I know all about you love, you're worth quite a bit of money dead or alive. But why would we kill a pretty little thing like you?" The man would tease tightening his grip around Yoongi's throat, his rings now digging into the boy.

Yoongi. only cried harder this time, more than one tear dripping down his cheeks.

The man's face softened as he sighed wiping each salty tear that would fall. He'd look deep into Yoongi's eyes loosening his grip upon seeing the fear that overtook his tiny orbs. He'd question why the son of a powerful man would act so weak. Namjoon gazed down at the boy shaking in his hold, his mint hair covering his watery doe eyes. He'd bring his large hand down to the boy's soft hair, running his fingers through the roots as he gently patted Yoongi's head. Yoongi stayed still in his hold, too afraid to move but too prideful to lean into his warm touch. He kept his eyes down and his breaths slow as he felt the mans grasp loosen.

"You're father is Min Chuseok correct?" Namjoon spoke raising Yoongi's chin to meet his strong gaze.

Yoongi nodded quickly fearing what the man was capable of.

Namjoon stared deeply into the boys mint hair as he retracted his hold on the boys neck lifting his chin to examine the marks left by his rings.

"I- you can go." The man spoke quickly.

Yoongi began to frown, unsure if the man was joking or not.

"Y-you're letting me leave?" Yoongi spoke quietly as he stuttered staring at the man with hopeful eyes.

Namjoon only smiled

"I need to keep you alive don't I?" He spoke sinisterly finding it amusing when Yoongi tensed up again.

Yoongi only nodded turning away from the man before feeling the same cold ringed hands gripping his wrist.

"But baby boy, don't get too comfortable. I'm always watching." The man spoke mockingly his dimples shining with each word.