Targets || Jung Hoseok FF ✔

T H I R T E E N

I looked over and saw Jinyoung talking with the other cops. He somehow figured out about BigHit.

Suddenly, Jinyoung turns to look at me and walks over. He talks to me through the cell. "Hey... It's going to be tough... but until it's your court date, I'm going to keep you with me at my house. They know you're Lee Yoojung, and they knew your father. I told them that you wouldn't do anything with me. So, please behave and you can come back with me." He explained.

I gave him a weird look. "That's... not how that works..."

"Well, this is a different case." He answers.

"It's really not... but okay..."

Jinyoung sighs and nods. They came in and let me go home with Jinyoung. The car ride with Jinyoung was quiet. He didn't speak, and I wasn't going to start a conversation with him.

When we got to his house, Jinyoung ran to the passenger side and opens the door. I got out of the car and he holds onto my arm. "I know you won't run... but just in case..." I just nod and we walked up to the front door of his house. He unlocks the door, and we walked in. I waited for further instructions. Jinyoung glances at me. "You hungry?"

I just shook my head. "I... kind of would like to rest... If you don't mind..." I answered quietly.

Jinyoung nods and leads me to the guest room. "There's a bathroom in this room. If you need anything, I'll be in my room. You remember where it's at right?" I nodded. "Alright, then... have a goodnight."

Once he walked out of the room, tears immediately fell. I walked into the bathroom and tried to stop crying. I crouched down, remembering that my earpiece was in my shoe. I pulled it out and put it in my ear. "Hobi..." I whimpered softly. "Hobi... please answer..." I sniffed. Of course he couldn't... "Hobi... if you're getting this... I'm... I'm safe right now. I'm at Jinyoung's house." Tears began to fill my eyes again. "I hope you're okay... I miss you..." My voice shook. I pulled out the earpiece and sighed. I went back into the room and took my shoes off and hid the earpiece back in it. I laid down in bed and closed my eyes.

Please make this nightmare end...

Please come find me Hobi...

   Time Skip   

Morning came and I felt sick. I quickly got up, and ran to the bathroom and threw up in the toilet. I let out a whimper. I wipes the tears that were forming. I walked over to the sink to wash out my mouth. I washed my face and then walked back into the room.

I suddenly heard some noises. I opened the door to the hallway and saw people I didn't think I would see in a while.

Tears formed in my eyes as I quietly ran to him. He hugs me back tightly. "You got my message..." I cried softly.

"I got it." Hoseok coos. "Are you okay? Did they hurt you?"

I just shrugged. "There was one cop who was rough with me... but nothing I couldn't handle. Oh... and Jinyoung knows it's me, and he told the other cops..."

Hoseok sighs. "You know what... at this point I don't care. You're safe, that's what I care about."

I then remembered about his arm. "Oh, your arm-"

"They got it patched up for me. Don't worry." Hoseok spoke. "Let's hurry and get back home." Just as Hoseok put an arm around me, we were stopped.

"Hey! What the hell?!" Jinyoung had come out of his room, and saw us. "Yoojung, get away from them." He told me. I stood still. "Yoojung!" He shouts at me. 

I shook my head at him, and held onto Hoseok. "Youngie..." I spoke quietly. "I want to go back with them."

Jinyoung shook his head. "What? Yoojung, they are bad people! I don't want you to go with the people who kidnapped you!" Jinyoung looks at Hoseok. "Leave Yoojung, or I will call backup over."

Hoseok steps up in front of me, and puts me behind him. "Sorry, but she's going to come back with me. You can't force her to stay if she doesn't want to."

"It doesn't matter if she doesn't want to. She's stuck her, because she is still technically under arrest." Jinyoung pulled out his gun. "So, you better leave, and leave her." Hoseok shook his head, and tries to leave with me. Jinyoung suddenly shot a warning shot. We both turned and looked at him. "Yoojung." I looked Jinyoung in the eyes. "You don't want to go with them. They have been keep a secret from you."

I was confused. "What do you mean?"

"Yoojung, they are the reason your father is dead." Jinyoung spoke as he glared. My eyes widen. "The Secret Society of BigHit were in charge of your father dying."

I held onto Hoseok tightly.

T-that can't be true...

I looked up at Hoseok, who looked just as confused. Hoseok's phone beeped, and he looked down at his watch. 

'Come to headquarters ASAP. We have a change in targets.'

Hoseok sighs. "We have to go." Hoseok brought his hand up to his ear. "Go ahead."

There was suddenly an explosion in the backyard. Jinyoung looks over at us then back towards his backyard. "What the hell?" 

"Better go check." Hoseok spoke.

"I can't. You'll leave." Jinyoung glared at Hoseok.

I looked up at Hoseok worriedly. Then, we heard a bunch gunshots. Jinyoung looks at me with a sadden face, and then runs to check out what was happening. Hoseok grabs my arm, and we ran away. 

We quickly got into the van, and the van speeds off. "Welcome back Nicole." I heard Seokjin speak. I looked up to see the rest of the team there. I begin crying, and Hoseok pulls me into a hug, letting out a chuckle.

"Are you okay unnie?" Jennie asked.

"You didn't think we were just going to leave you, did you?" Jimin smiles.

I just shook my head, and tried to stop crying. "It's rough in there..." I the tears came back as I spoke. "I..."

"Sh..." Hoseok hushes me. "It's okay..." He rubs me back. I sniffed, and looked up at the others. They all gave me sad expressions. 

"You're safe now noona." Jungkook says softly.