The Artist

Chapter 12: Converse

/Ji Yong POV/

I was watching the news. Nothing new. Nothing special.

The weapon room door opens, revealing D.O.

"Don't you think Yoonji's a little bit quiet?" I ask him.

"I know right? Let's check up on her..."

We head upstairs to her room, and I knock on the door. "Yoonji?"

We stand there for minutes, waiting for Yoonji to open the door. I could sense that we were starting to get impatient.

"Let's just go in." D.O tries to open the door, but it was locked. "Aish... I'll get the spare key." He then walks away, leaving me standing in front of the bedroom door.

A few minutes later, D.O arrives with the spare key to the room. He unlocks the door then, we go inside.

Only to meet a Yoonji-less room. 

I lost it.

"SHE ESCAPED! HOW COULD YOU LET THIS HAPPEN?" I scold D.O.

"It's not like I did that on purpose" He responds smugly. I want to slap that smirk off your face Do Kyungsoo!

"I got you out of prison, so you need to help me too!" I say in his face, grabbing the hem of his shirt.

His face collapses. "Oh sorry, I forgot."

I storm away. I helped him out. Why won't he help me out also? Are you really my friend Kyungsoo huh?

/Jungkook POV/

"Yoonji, you escaped from the house Y/N was in right? Do you know where it is?" I question her.

"Well, I was tired that day, I don't quite remember, but there was a beach nearby."

"We're getting nowhere. It's been 2 days, we need to do something more productive. We need smart people and we don't have that obviously." Yoongi starts up. He has the nerve to say that when he wasn't even helping and sleeping most of the time?

"Then why don't we just look near the beaches?" Yoonji suggests.

Yoongi immediately refutes her. "No, are you serious? There's like 50 million houses on the coast of this country...come on...can you at least think harder? For the sake of your best friend?"

"But she's not my best friend. At least I don't remember if she is. If that was her in the dream then..." Yoonji starts mumbling to herself

Yoongi and I side eye each other. It was just the three of us hanging out in Yoonjis room. Two days had passed since the disappearance and time was running out as fast as possible. Jimin was busy promoting his solo while Taehyung was featured on an episode of a variety show.

"Do we at least have an idea of who kidnapped her and why?" I asked them.

"I think I have a lead. Remember when my dad asked if you knew D.O, Yoonji?"

"Yes but I actually don't know who he is. If he's a psycho then shouldn't he be in prison-"

"He got out of jail." I proceed to tell them about how someone broke into Yoonjis phone

"My phone? I was wondering where it went..."

Yoongi sighs "You should've brought that up sooner, Jungkook. I think we can find Y/N with this information."

/Your POV/

I finally finished cutting the thin rope with this random box cutter I found on the rusty corner of the room. It probably took me about 10 minutes due to how weak the rope was. Meanwhile, there was some commotion happening on the second floor of the house, and there seem to be two male voices arguing, including my brother's voice.