Fracture [Yoonseok FF]

● Pain ●

The downpour of rain was the least of Namjoon's worries as he stares at the wreckage before him, his eyes glued to the two bodies being hauled out of the flipped car and placed into black body bags.

One was Detective Choi.

The other was his step father, Chief Bang.

Everything was replaying itself in Namjoon's mind; from the moment he saw the car swerving, to the impact of the truck clipping  its back wheel, sending the car spiraling out of control and over the guardrail, tumbling down the hill until it came to an abrupt stop.

The hill was steep, a thirty to forty foot drop. From the way the car landed, it was evident that no one would survive, yet, when Namjoon and his team finally arrived at the scene after having to find an alternate route to get down the hill, they made a harrowing discovery.

Two bodies were missing.

Jung Hoseok.

And Detective Min Yoongi.

It was impossible how their bodies could have gone missing in the short amount of time it took them to get down the hill.

Namjoon had feared that maybe they were both ejected from the car and tossed further down the hill, perhaps into the riverbank further off. The car did tumble at a high speed so its possible, but Namjoon refuses to believe so.

"Detective Kim, we have not been able to locate the whereabouts of Jung Hoseok or Detective Min Yoongi." An officer informs, his face is grim, much like the others, no doubt because of the death of the Chief of Police.

It hasn't hit Namjoon yet that his step father is dead, as much as it should, it just doesn't. He is too wrapped up about to Yoongi to care at the moment.

"But-" the officer continues. "We did find handcuffs not too far from the scene, meaning there is a chance Jung Hoseok is still alive and has Detective Min with him as well." He proves his point by holding up a pair of scuffed up handcuffs.

Namjoon's jaw clenches, his fist balling at the fact that Hoseok had got away, and took Yoongi with him too.

"Detective Kim." Detective Kang calls out as he makes his way over to him. "I've already reported the deaths of Detective Choi and Chief Bang. The press will be arriving at the station soon too inquire about it. We need someone to speak on the matter."

"You go and deal with the press." Namjoon says, looking at the wreckage again, his chest clenching in tightly. He was not in any mood to speak about his stepfather at the moment. All that went through his mind is finding Jung Hoseok and rescuing Yoongi.

"Very well. I'll handle them, but what will you do? I understand Detective Min and you were close."

Namjoon scoffs, looking at the wreckage once more before glancing at Detective Kang with a dark expression, far darker than anyone has ever seen on Namjoon, which makes the older detective visibly gulp and take a step back.

"I'm going to find Min Yoongi and put a bullet through Jung Hoseok's head."

••••••

"For fuck sakes Sanggu, just hurry up and get here and don't ask me so many fucking questions."

Yoongi grimaces at the loud voice coming from his right as he slowly wakes up.

Flashing his eyes open, he looks around, noticing he was no longer in the car but laying upon a large wooden table. All around him were old fishing tools, hinting that he might be inside an abandoned fishing shack.

"You dumb cunt, I'll pay you for your services when you fucking get here. Hurry up!"

Yoongi glances over to Hoseok pacing back and forth, the taller unaware that Yoongi is awake.

Hoseok is a mess; his hair is disheveled, his clothes are ripped all over, cuts and bruises litter his face and arms, along with blood staining his clothes. He also has a limp to his step, which is to be expected as they both were in a terrible accident.

Which was caused by the serial killer himself, who is still limping around, shouting into his phone, with his back turned to Yoongi.

With Hoseok still distracted, Yoongi takes a moment to assess the situation. His body is sore all over, but nothing is broken. He can move his feet, legs, his right arm and -oh god...Yoongi can't feel his left arm!

Panicking, Yoongi looks down to his left arm to find it laying limp, his shoulder feeling out of place. Fuck, his shoulder must have gotten dislocated during the accident.

"You fat fuck! Hurry up and stop fucking complaining or I'll shove my knife up your ass and make you lick the shit off it!" Hoseok banters on, furiously kicking a metal bucket into the wall.

Yoongi cringes as he slowly lifts his hand and grabs at his left shoulder. A burning, electric shock jolts through his body, forcing him to let out a loud groan, catching Hoseok's attention.

"Sanggu, hurry up and get here. My kitten has finally awakened." Hoseok hangs up and approaches Yoongi, limping slightly as he then grabs the edge of the table for support and leans his face in closer to Yoongi, smiling widely. "Did my kitten enjoy his little nap?" he taunts.

Yoongi growls at him, hatred spews from his eyes as he spits on Hoseok's face. "Go to hell." He seethes with enough venom in his voice to kill an elephant.

Hoseok lets out a sigh, well, more like a moan as he licks Yoongi's spit off his face. His face then falters, eyes going hard as ice as he grabs Yoongi's wounded shoulder harshly.

Yoongi goes to scream, but Hoseok slaps his hand upon his mouth and grips Yoongi's shoulder tightly, a cruel smile already tugging at his lips at the detective writhing in pain, screaming into his hand.

"I can easy kill you if I wanted to." He says, gripping Yoongi's shoulder harder, forcing Yoongi's muffled screams to grow louder and louder, the detective's vision beginning to darken as he was on the verge of passing out.

"I'll stab your body as many times as I please, and cum happily by watching you bleed." Hoseok rolls his eyes back, letting out a moan into Yoongi's ear, his grip on Yoongi's shoulder tightening even further, making Yoongi dizzy from screaming so much in pain.

"And after I kill you, I'll fuck your corpse, perhaps I'll film it too and send it to that tall blonde bitch, Kim Namjoon." He chuckles at his own words. "I bet he'll get a kick out of that."

Yoongi feels his head spin, the room around him going along with it as that sharp pain becomes too much to bare.

"But as ass clenching as it all sounds, I wont kill you, because you're special to me detective." Hoseok says, giving a small kiss on Yoongi's cheeks. Then he proceeds to clutch Yoongi's shoulder, and the detective panics, knowing what's going to happen next.

"I have so much planned out for You and I.  We are going to have so much fun together, and I'll make sure to take very good care of you, my precious little kitten."

Yoongi's breath hitches, then he screams as Hoseok pops his shoulder back into place. 

The room continuously spins and spins, the last thing he hears is Hoseok's mad laughter, before he falls back into unconsciousness.