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22

My head hurt and I felt dizzy, but I still couldn't see anything. I tried to rub my eyes but I couldn't move. I realized that my hands were tied up, and I felt that something was wrapped around my head. I tried moving my legs but they were tied up as well.

I started to panic. Where the hell am I? Why was I tied up?

It took me a while to remember what had happened. I was with Yoongi at Seong's party, we had a plan. I felt my tears fall down my face. I was terrified that something had happened to the boys.

"W-where the hell am I?", I managed to let out, sobbing.

The place I was at was terribly silent, but I heard a familiar voice come from the earpiece I had forgotten I was wearing.

"Hyun-Jae?", Yoongi said and I sobbed harder, relieved to hear his voice. "Don't make a sound, pretend like you aren't hearing me, okay? They can't find out about your earpiece. Cough once if you're hurt, twice if you're fine"

I let out two coughs as I was instructed and I heard him sigh in relief.

"Listen to me carefully", he continued. "Seong took you and Hoseok and fled to a warehouse, we'll get you out soon, okay? In the meantime try to talk to Seong, stall him, ask him what he wants with you. Don't be scared, just be sure to stay safe, both you and Hoseok. Don't worry about us, we're fine."

I cried harder. I tried freeing myself from my ties but failed, then I felt someone touch my face, making me shudder. The blindfold around my head was removed and I blinked rapidly, trying to adjust my eyes to the brightness of the room I was in.

It was an empty, big warehouse just as Yoongi had told me. Memories of the warehouse I was locked in when I was 5 years old came crashing to me all of a sudden, giving me a headache. The situation I was in was too similar, I was locked up completely helpless, and all I could do was cry.

My eyes searched the room until I found Hoseok, he was a couple of feet to my right. Someone was taking off the blindfold around his eyes. He was tied up just as I was, but he looked fine, better than how I felt.

"Hoseok!", I said, grabbing his attention. The man next to him didn't seem to care about us as he finished his job and stood by the door. "Are you hurt?"

Hoseok looked at me, his expression was as serious as a heart attack. He slightly shook his head then studied the room he was in.

His hands were tied in front of him, unlike mine that were tied behind my back. He pulled his knees closer to his chest and placed his elbows on them, trying to reach his ear. He looked as if he was simply scratching his head, but I could hear taps in my earpiece. I assumed he was communicating in morse code.

I didn't know morse code, but I assumed Taehyung did because his voice sounded through my earpiece.

"He's saying they're fine", Taehyung translated to us, and Hoseok's tapping continued. "Bomb? Oh, there are bombs in the car, we'll use those."

"Hang in there", I heard Namjoon say. "We'll get you out soon"

Hoseok lowered his hand at the perfect moment because Seong had entered the room. I noticed the guard leave and lock the door behind him.

Shit.

He walked over to me and stood a few feet away, the smirk on his face was boiling my blood. I wanted to wipe it away forever.

"Oh, Hyun-Jae", He said as he shook his head, his tone filled with joy. "What have you done?"

I had never seen him look this evil. He always looked like any regular rich businessman. Tall, with thinned hair and was a little out of shape. But now he looked like he was ready to shoot me and Hoseok on the spot.