K-pop fans and the world at large are thrown into turmoil when the rising global sensation Bangtan Sonyeondan, better known as BTS, are kidnapped in the dead of night. As the world reels in confusion, the young men of BTS find themselves living a ni...
Several days passed between Yoongi's meeting and the next meeting with Jimin. Yoongi had refused to disclose any of the details of said meeting or what he had witnessed in the shadow of night for fear that his brothers would be discouraged. He feared they would turn on each other more than they already had; feared they would cause more harm knowing that Kim Taehyung had sold his soul to the devil. When the Russian guard named Gregor finally returned, the members of Bangtan Sonyeondan tensed, watching with bated breath as Taehyung was jerked from his place on his bed and pulled from the room, fear flashing in his eyes before resignation took its place.
Yoongi suppressed the sound of disgust that bubbled in his chest as the remaining prisoners looked at the door in horror and fear. No one moved for almost ten minutes, jumping only when the door opened again and a female guard motioned for Namjoon to join her, turning and walking away as she expected him to follow.
Namjoon had no idea what was going on, or what new torture he would face, and held his breath as he was lead to a solid door.
"You have one hour, Mr. Kim Namjoon," the guard said, her Russian marring the English that she spoke. "Do not upset Master's Jewel, yes?"
Speaking no more, the guard opened the door and shoved Namjoon in before slamming the door shut behind him, locking it from the outside.
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"Hyung," Jimin breathed, terrified to see his leader. If Namjoon was in this room with him that could only mean that Taehyung... Jimin closed his eyes as his heart broke once more.
"Jimin-ah," Namjoon breathed, relief overtaking him as he walked over to his brother, pulling the boy up and into his embrace. "What have they done to you?"
Namjoon's voice was calming...soft. It was like a fortified wall to Jimin's soul but in that moment it caused him to break.
"He has Taehyung-ah," Jimin sobbed, his fingers tangling in his leader's shirt as he held on to him as tightly as he could.
"What do you mean he has Taehyungie?" Namjoon asked, pulling back and looking at Jimin in confusion.
"My master," Jimin said, trying to calm his tears. "If I am here with you..."
"How do you know that?" Namjoon asked, his mind refusing to process this new disturbing information.
"Yoongi hyung told me," Jimin said softly, looking at the floor. "And...I know. I...I'm not stupid. I see it. The signs. My master...he doesn't try to hide it from me..."
"No," Namjoon insisted, hia chest seizing in horror. "That's - Jimin-ah, that's not what's happening." Namjoon hoped he had kept his face even, hoped Jimin didn't see the worry filling his senses, hoped he would be able to make it otherwise, but even he knew better.
Namjoon was terrified for his dongsaeng - terrified of what might be happening to Taehyung.
"How are you Jimin-ah?" Namjoon asked gently, guiding his brother back down into his chair as he tried to change the subject.
