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"fear is temporary
but scars are permanent"

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okay for this chapter i need to know that everyone can take deep breaths, okay?

it's a big change today :)

and you'll probably not like it

so everyone,

deep breath in..........out..........in...........out

alright

let's begin

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"This neighborhood creeps me out." Namjoon looked around and rubbed his arm. "And they said no cars? That's so weird."

"Do you know what's weird?" I swung my arm with Jimin, our rings magnetic to each other. "That I wasn't allowed to bring Winter or Autumn." They all agreed, ranting about how she's my service dog and blah blah blah. But if I was with them, I would be fine.

"I think it's weird that Bang left us with a 'friend bonding' company." Yoongi stretched his arms above his head, his feet slightly dragging on the floor. "I mean, we've known each other for what, seven years? And Minjee is probably telepathic so yeah. She knows all about us." I rolled my eyes and glanced back at Yoongi.

"He told me that he's going to some remote island with no service and no electronics." I glanced around, smiling once Jimin and I's eyes met. "So there's no contacting him."

"Wow Bang really is getting tired of us." Jin laughed, everyone else joining. Jungkook yawned unnecessarily loud before speaking.

"I love how our first mission with the bonding company is to go to a random ass convenience store in this neighborhood." Jungkook spoke and I let go of Jimin's hand, walking a little ahead of everyone else so I could look up at the stars and feel the cool breeze.

"Rude!" Jimin's voice was a small little squeak in the back of my head as I found a few of my favorite constellations, remembering the small little story each star had.

"Yeah I'm tired." Yoongi complained from behind me. I ignored his complaint and let someone else roast him.

"You're always tired." Hoseok no doubt walking beside Yoongi now, their arms probably around each other's shoulders. Then a hand pulled me by my shoulder and Taehyung leaned down to my ear.

"Stand by Jimin."

"Why?" I mumbled, but slowed my walk and Jimin immediately wrapped his arm around me, kissing my cheek, his eyes straight ahead though. When I looked, I knew why.

A group of sketchy looking guys, walking right at us.

"Oh look." A man from the group spoke up and I tried to pinpoint who spoke, but they were decked out in all black. Plus it was almost midnight. "A bunch of rich kids." I bit my tongue to stop myself from retaliating, no matter how badly I wanted to.

Eventually, both parties slowed to a stop, staring at one another. Namjoon was the first to make a move.

"Excuse us." Namjoon stepped forward, trying to lead us through, Jungkook by his side. "Just trying to get some groceries...."

"Ay Mami!" A man pointed over Namjoon and at me, his voice dripping with lust. "Come closer so I can get a better look at you!" Jimin growled lowly as his fingers gripped mine and I could imagine how white our fingers must have turned. I could see Jimin glaring from the corner of my eye and took a deep breath, rubbing my thumb against his hand.

"What makes you think you have the right to be harassing us?!" Yoongi exploded, pushing through Namjoon and Jungkook, leaving Hoseok behind us. "You're making a big mistake!"

"Now." I heard a man say.

And shit went down.

Someone pulled me backwards by my hair, causing me to cry out and hold onto Jimin tighter. Men in black were everywhere from what I could see. Taehyung, Jungkook, they were back to back, yelling at a group.

"Jimin!" I yelled, grabbing his hand with both of mine. He did the same to mine. With wide, fiery eyes, Hoseok came from the dark and punched the man pulling me away from Jimin. The man let go and Hoseok was left panting, holding his hand to his chest.

"What the hell is going on?" I pulled Jimin and I away as Namjoon was tackled to the ground. "Hey!" I yelped as Jimin and I were yanked apart and I began to swing wildly, anything to hit someone.

"Minjee!" Jimin managed to punch a man before being overwhelmed, Yoongi slammed onto the ground beside me. I kicked the man holding him down before being slung over a shoulder.

"Set me down and I'll kick all your asses!" I punched his back as hard as I could, my heart beating so fast in my chest.

Just keep fighting and you'll stay alive. Keep fighting...

I was pinned against a wall and a blindfold was forced onto my face, plastic ties cutting into my wrists. And then they let me go.

I immediately ran forward, my arms behind my back as I turned in a circle. Everything went silent. No more grunts. No more scuffling. No more BTS.

"Jimin!" I shouted, walking hesitantly in one direction. I heard a choked back sobbed and turned in that direction. Just about to run, I was tackled to the ground, my head slammed to the dirt, tears streaming down my face. "Get off me you son of a bitch."

"Listen carefully." Lips were against my ears and I immediately flashed back to the sex club. But I pushed that thought aside once I heard two car doors opening off to my left. And then the engine roared to life and quickly following, the doors slammed shut.

"No!" I screamed, unable to move. They were being taken away from me. They, they're going to hurt them! I can't let that-

I was pulled to my feet and dragged, my feet digging into the ground, desperate to stay. But it was no use to the two pulling me.

"Don't you dare hurt them!" I swung my body into one of the men carrying me, the one off to my right. "They've done nothing!" Fingers curled around my neck and the two holding me let go, my feet barely touching the ground.

"You should keep your mouth shut." Hot breath hit me like a wall, the disgusting breath unwilling in my nose, their fingers squeezing tighter. Once he got his words out, I was thrown into what I believe is a van. I picked myself up and found my way into a seat.

"Take my blindfold off." I demanded, my hands shaking. "I want to look you in the eyes." When no one moved, not even the door shut, I spoke again. I spoke a very daring word considering my current situation. "Coward." I was slapped just before my blindfold was off.

I glared at his dirty brown eyes, his unevenly cut beard, and a scar across his face.

You're going to jail real soon.

Then I heard uneven breathing from behind me. Turning, I saw Hoseok and Jin in the back, their eyes wide, whole bodies shaking.

"Guys-" They hit me with a crowbar and I fell onto the floor, Hoseok screaming muffled after the impact. Slowly, I made my way up again and spit out some blood. "Strike one."

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please don't kill me