BTS Kidnapped

Part Eighty-Six

Notes:

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TRIGGER WARNINGS!!!! Are as FOLLOWS:

· Direct mentions and/or thoughts of self-harm/suicide

· Written word that could be interpreted as a suicide/goodbye letter

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"I pray you'll be our eyes, And watch us where we go. And help us to be wise, In times when we don't know. Let this be our prayer, When we lose our way. Lead us to a place, Guide us with your grace, To a place where we'll be safe..."

"They're dying, KaeKae," Mathan said softly, his voice rumbling in his chest as he tried to keep his calm.

"All of us are dying, dear brother," the voice on the other end returned, sounding neither surprised, nor alarmed.

"Does anything disturb you?" Mathan asked, caught off guard by the nonchalance of his sister's tone.

"Disturbing things disturb me," she said simply. "Facts of life, not so much."

"What am I to do?" Mathan asked instead.

"Put on your superhero cape and save the world?" Kaelyn said, sadness slowly creeping into her tone.

"We're not five," Mathan said, a smile stealing his lips.

"Was I even alive when you were five?" Kaelyn asked, getting off track.

"I think so," Mathan said. "But seriously..."

"Do whatever you must to save them," Kaelyn said, now serious. "Amor fati, as they say."

"God bless you?" Mathan said in confusion.

"Accept your fate, dumb-ass," Kaelyn said in exasperation. "Do you ever learn anything you uncultured swine? Jeez."

"My education and retention isn't the problem here," Mathan pointed out. "They're killing each other. The six of them will have murdered one another before I can get them out of here."

"Where the hell is the seventh one?" Kaelyn asked, not sure she wanted to know.

"Your husband has him," Mathan said before the line went silent.

"Who?" Kaelyn whispered, fear evident in her tone.

"Jimin..."

"Please..."

"I'm trying, Kae. It just...lines have been drawn and...getting all of them out together..."

"What happened?" Kaelyn asked in concern.

"I can't tell you that or you won't come."

"But all of them...I mean...they're still breathing...aren't they?"