𝐊𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 || 𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐟

Pt. 25

Mae's POV

I was pulled to sit up when I opened my eyes. Some guy was holding onto my forearm and standing next to me. I couldn't see his face because the only light on was the one in the bathroom. Meanwhile on the floor in front of me was Taehyung, being held down in his spot by two other guys I yet again could barely see.

"Don't touch her!" Taehyung yelled, fighting against both the men that held him captive.

One of the other guys let go of Taehyung and got up to switch on the lights, letting the entirety of the situation be visible. Taehyung was tied down with zip ties around his wrists that connected him to the stand in front of the bed.

One of the men holding onto him still looked around the same age as Taehyung, he had black hair around the same length and style of Jungkook's and an array of earrings dangling off of each of his ears. Then the other one who was now standing had fading red hair with a brown undercut only visible from his sideburns. Both of them were suited in all black hoodies and some black jeans, their hoods up but not blocking all of their heads.

Holding onto me from the side was that Yuta guy from the party, a small smile on his face as he looked over at Taehyung.

"A little too late for that one Tae." he shrugged his shoulders, unbothered by what he was doing.

"What's going on?" I asked, looking from Taehyung to Yuta and back again.

Yuta looked down at me, loosening his grip a little on my arm. "I'm here to take you from him."

Taehyung scoffed, shaking his head in disbelief. "I wouldn't even try after a whole meeting my father was present at."

"A meeting of which gave him a lot of backlash for choosing you as his successor." Yuta retorted at him, a little more stern look on his face now, "I wouldn't bet my life on them aiding you with her at all."

"How the hell did you even find us here?"

Yuta reached behind me, bringing his hand up under my shirt and grabbing onto something on my back, never coming in contact with my skin. He pulled his hand out and held up a small circle looking device that had a faint red blinking light at the side of it.

"Trackers are getting real easy to build."

"Just leave her alone. We can work something out!" Taehyung yelled, desperately trying to persuade Yuta in letting me go.

"Uhh... no. For one you don't deserve her and two you owe me anyway." from the way he said that, I felt like there was a double meaning behind his words. Something happened between them before.

Taehyung banged his head back against the stand as he looked to me, a rested look on his face. "What are you going to do with her?"

Yuta beamed, tapping me on the arm and offering his hand to me oddly enough. "That's for me to know and for you to never find out." he tugged on my shirt at the shoulder, urging for me to stand up.

Yuta muttered a 'come on' to me from behind while taking ahold of my shoulders and leading me to the door. Taehyung's jaw was clenched as he watched me walk with Yuta behind me as he was deep in thought.

"Get her stuff and meet us in the car. I got some explaining to do anyway." Yuta told the other two before quickly opening the door and leading me to the elevator and then out of the building and into the back of a car.

He sighed as he shut the car door behind him, turning himself in his seat to face me.

"You're probably scared to shit as to why I've come for you huh?" he asked, searching the look on my face.

"At this point, nothing scares me anymore. I just wanna know why." I honestly answered, leaning my head back against the car window and looking at the man next to me.

"There's a handful of reasons but the main one is because I want to help you out of this."

"okay but...why?"

Yuta took a second to really think to himself before answering, tilting his head to the side and leaning the top of his head against the back of the passenger head rest.

"It's a long story. I'll tell you in the morning alright?" he answered, kind of backing off the question completely. "I mean, you don't like Taehyung right?"

I furrowed my eyebrows at his question, surprised I'm being asked this question. "Fuck no. The man bites in bed for fucks sake."

Yuta let out a little chuckle, his cheeks poking out a little as he smiled. "Okay good to know we're on even opinions about him."

I let out a yawn, letting my eyes half shut on themselves. "So where are we going then?"

"We're gonna bring you back to our hideaway home out here and then hopefully get you back to Seoul by Sunday at the latest."

Seoul. Home. I was finally heading home. I had a better chance this time around too. I just might be able to see my little sister and mom again.

"Y-you're bringing me home?" I asked, my voice shrinking at the held in excitement and newly found appreciation for Yuta.

"That's the whole plan, yes."

"but why?"

Yuta leaned a little closer to me, his head tilted ever so slightly to the side. "Because no one deserves that kind of treatment. Because you shouldn't be in this side of the world." his smile half faded when he finished, something clicking in his head at his own words.

I couldn't help but lean over to him, wrapping my arms around his neck and hugging him. He seemed genuine, down to earth type of guy. It confused me as to why he's even in this type of world. Hopefully his long story will tell me something later. He hesitantly wrapped his arms around my back, gently rubbing it over my shirt. I couldn't help but let a lone tear of utter happiness slip down my cheek, for the first time in three weeks being truly happy.

"Thank you." I whispered to him, slowly pulling away.

"Of course." he smiled at me, wiping the tear from my cheek with his thumb.

Just then the other two guys emerged out of the hotel doors, my bag in one of their hands. The red head got in the passengers side and the other in the driver, setting the bag back on the floor between Yuta and I.

"Straight to, Yuta?" the red head asked, looking back at Yuta in the rearview mirror.

Yuta looked over at me and then slowly nodded. "Straight to, Younghyun."

Then we were on our way before I knew it.

I had my chance, finally

-1261-

A/n:

Kinda short but oh well. Will she finally escape? Kind of obvious since I said quote "the main plot hasn't even started yet." but who knows with my indecisive writing style. Btw, it's technically the 3rd Friday in this story so far, December 5th. Jins birthday in this was going to be celebrated but I figured they probably wouldn't celebrate holidays or anything much. (She's been with the boys 3 whole weeks) Also, who's the other two guys do you think? Let me know your guesses based SOLELY on their descriptions. I hope you enjoyed! <3

AuthorChim OUT!