𝙊𝙐𝙏 𝙊𝙁 𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀|𝙋.𝙅𝙈

"PROMISE"

ughhh park jimin is so scrumptious, i physically and mentally can not handle 😍😍😩
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(gia)

my eyes slowly began to flutter open and my consciousness was now restored; but did i remember much of anything? no. my body was so cold i had goosebumps and i was on some  couch i've never seen in my life, the room was very dark and stacks of money, drug bags, beer bottles, and weed was placed everywhere.

"glad to see you awake." i quickly looked up to about three guys staring at me with an intense look.

"who are y'all and why am i here?" i was so scared and i didn't want to be here.

"bitch! don't ask questions that will get you in trouble." the shortest guy said. i gulped and held my tongue. "where the fuck is jimin?" he said getting closer to my face, breath smelling like 10 bottles of liquor. "ANSWER ME BITCH! WHERE IS JIMIN!" he shouted in my face, i scooted back further into the couch beginning to tear up.

"i...i don't know...just please don't hurt me, i'm begging you." him and the other guys laughed at my vulnerability and plead for remorse.

"you damn liar!" he raised his hand to slap me in the face. i felt the welt starting to form and i couldn't hold back my weeping. "i'm gonna ask you again...where is jimin?" he grinned placing his dominant hand on around my neck tightening his grip every second.

"i...." i could barely spit out the words, my oxygen was thinning. somebody please help me! was this how i was gonna die?

"YOU WHAT HOE!" he shouted again still attached to my neck.

"don- know." i finally spit out seeing my vision get blurry. he heavily sighed.

he let go of my neck and i coughed immediately, i wanted to throw up, i was sure i had a hand print around my neck. the other guys stood there like they didn't care about how wrong this was. why was he so interested in where jimin was? was jimin not what i thought he was?

"even after i almost kill you, you still have the courage to lie to me and for what a nigga?" he laughed along with the others. "i should spit on you and if you even think about leaving..." he reached for the back of his pocket and he pulled out a gun; i was definitely gonna die here. i shook in fear. "i'll shoot you, understand?" he caressed my face with his gun. "and don't think about calling anyone cause your phone is in a safe place."

all i could do was shake my head yes, my face was extremely wet from crying. "good princess, good." he snapped his fingers and the other guys followed him out of the room. i laid there defenseless, i missed my mom, mariah, i missed jimin but jimin seems to be the main focus of me in this predicament. was anyone even worried that i was gone?" i continued to lay there bawling and breathing in large amounts of air, my face stung and i was terrified for my life.

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(mariah)

"dammit gia! answer your phone!" i stormed out of my bedroom slipping on my slides super quickly, i knew something was off when jimin called me last night but now i'm extremely worried about her. "mom i'm gonna be back, i'm going to gia's." she fanned me off not caring about what i did anymore. this is exactly why i'm never here when i don't have to be.

i hurried out the door and drove to my best friends home, knocking on the door to see a worried mother just like myself.

"oh my god mariah have you seen gia?" i've been trying to call her and she won't answer. "you think she's with that guy?" so she hasn't seen her, where the hell was she? was she one.