BTS Kidnapped

Part One Hundred and Seven

Notes:

TRIGGER WARNINGS!!!! Are as FOLLOWS:

Direct mentions of non-con/forced sexual acts Direct mentions of Sexual Torture Direct mentions of Sexual Degradation Mentions/thoughts of dying Direct mentions of Sexual Abuse Direct mentions of Physical Abuse Implied Mental Abuse

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****DISCLAIMER: TRIGGER WARNINGS!!!**** Direct depictions of non-con/forced sexual acts/torture/degradation/mentions or thoughts of dying and physical/sexual/mental abuse. PLEASE!!! DO! NOT! READ! if this will harm or affect you! 

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"You're alright," Mathan breathed, unsure of what else to say. "I'll take you back to the others and...you'll be okay. We're getting out of here. Soon. Tonight. Tomorrow. No later than that. So you have to be okay, Taehyung. Do you hear me? Your brothers...they need you. They...they're so worried about you."

His brothers.

Taehyung closed his eyes at that. His brothers were safe. Maybe he hadn't failed. Maybe the sacrifices he had made had been worth it, in the end. That made his heart warm. Made it beat a little more.

Maybe, just maybe, his brothers would be okay.

If they were really getting out of here...

"Can..." Mathan tried, but he already knew the answer.

There was no way Taehyung could stand.

Mathan shook his head and adjusted the shirt now covering Taehyung's body before he carefully picked him up and said a little prayer.

Cradled safely in his arms, Mathan took Taehyung, leaving the room of nightmares and heading to the room where the rest of the members would be - sans Jimin - who needed saving almost as much as Taehyung did.

Mathan knew in his heart that these seven men still loved one another, and it would be on love's wings that they would be delivered safely home. Broken and beaten and clinging to life, but together once more.

Safe and loved and far fromHell.

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The journey to Bangtan's cell took both too long and not long enough and as Mathan stood before the door, he wondered if the five of them would come together now and see him to his end. He could feel it in his bones that it wouldn't take very much to beat him down and keep him there. But Taehyung needed help and so did he. And the five men beyond this door were the only people he had that he could trust to at least keep Taehyung safe until he could get them all out.

Taking a breath, Mathan slowly pushed open the door before him, ever aware of the broken man in his arms, careful not to jostle or jolt Taehyung as he worked his way into the room. When he finally stepped inside, three heads snapped in his direction - Namjoon, Seokjin, and Hoseok. The very three who could so easily see him to his grave.

At first they thought he was bringing them new clothes and they almost ignored him. None of the five gathered there trusted in the man before them - at least not anymore.