Forced to be Strong [namjin] *sequel to FTBM* ✔️

.09

Namjoon's POV

I sat in the room that was once my bedroom, thinking about what I was going to do next. My original plan was to go see Jin, be a family, and possible hide out until the police weren't searching for me anymore. Kidnapping the boys and bringing here was just a last minute plan, now I don't know what to do next.

I'm pretty confident that no one will finds us here, this place has been empty for twelve years, no one here is even thinking about this house.

Or so I thought.

As I was still trying to think of a plan, I heard a sound coming from outside, almost like a car pulling up to the house. I quickly ran to the window and saw at least ten different police cars outside.

"Shit! They found me!" I shouted, then started paving the floors, trying to think of all the options I had.

I stopped after a few sounds, the panicked look in my eyes slowly turning dark. I running downstairs and into the living room.

"Alright, which one of you little bastards called the police?!" I shouted, being met with silent.

"Hello?!! I know none of you are deaf, so tell me!" I shouted again.

"W-We don't have our cellphones, sir?" Jimin spoke up.

"So it was you!" He said, going over and ripping Jimin's blindfold off and putting the gun to his head.

"How dare you call them on me! You're suppose to be my son!" I shouted.

"I-I don't have my phone, I-I swear I didn't." Jimin said with fear in his voice, tears running down his face.

"You're lying! I should fucking kill you right now, you little shit!"

"P-Please sir-"

"It was me." I suddenly heard, turning to the voice.

"It was me, not Jimin, so kill me instead." Jungkook said shakily, trying to sound brave.

I was silent for a moment, then pulled the gun away from Jimin.

"You know what, killing you would be too easy." I said before looking at the rest of them. "All of you, take your blindfolds off, I'm gonna show you what happens when you disobey me." I said, gripping Jungkook by the hair and making him stand up.

When he was fully standing up, I punched him in the face, only for him to stumble into the wall.

"You thought you could play hero, huh?! You thought calling the police was gonna solve this?! You thought wrong!" I said before punching him in the stomach, then kneeing him in the face.

"I'm not going back there, I'll die before I go back there." I said, throwing him on the ground and kicking him. I kneeled down and put the gun to his head.

"Thanks to you, now I have to go back to that hell hole, so I'm gonna have to go out with a bang, if you know what I mean." I said, letting out a low and eerie laugh, then went back to being serious.

"But not yet, I'm gonna have a little fun with these cops first." I said before dragging Jungkook over to his brothers, who instantly wrapped their arms around him.

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This was short, I know, but I wanted to write something before I went to bed.

And trust me, it hurt to write this chapter way more than it hurt for all of you to read it. I would never in a million and one years want anything to happen to BTS, so my heart was breaking as I wrote this, but it had to be written in order to show how crazy and psychotic Namjoon is.

And umm...if that being said, shit is about to go down real soon.

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-Apryle❤️