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Kidnapped, Again

When we got out of the car he blindfolded me. I didn't object, but I regretted not taking my phone. Jinyoung took my gun and grabbed my arm, leading me somewhere.

The only sound I could hear was my calm breathing and heavy footsteps. We stopped. A squeaky door opened. We continued for a while, and then we stopped. Another door opened and he pushed me inside. The door shut.

I took off the blindfold and looked around. The room was dark, but I could see a bunch of cardboard boxes. The room was small, but there were many. I sat down against one and tried to think.

What can I do? What happens when I find Kitty?

Is it like Hoseok's dramas, where one person is exchanged for another?

No, that's cringey. Well, maybe. Would I exchange myself for Kitty in the end? Is his life more important than mine?

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Jimin

The door opened again, but I stayed silent. "Still comfortable?"

"Shut up."

"It's a shame what's going to happen to you."

I shifted on whatever I was lying on. "You're joking, right?"

"Jackson's going to tear you both apart."

"Both?"

There was a moment of silence. "Oops."

"WHERE IS AGUST D?!" I shouted, jerking a little in the constraints.

He laughed. "Relax."

I felt his hand on my face and snarled. "Don't you dare touch me, pervert."

"I touched you all night and now you're mad?"

I bit my lip. "That doesn't count."

"So you liked it?" I stayed silent. "You totally did."

"I only like Agust."

"Our spies say he doesn't like you back."

I swallowed. "What spies?" I asked calmly.

"I can't believe you went to France. It doesn't fit you."

I took a breath. "Where is he?"

Another bit of silence. "The storage room, I think."

"Where am I?"

"My room."

I frowned. "I can't believe you sleep on such a stupidly uncomfortable bed." My wrists and ankles were tied down. Could you really do that on a bed?

"I think it's fine." He sounded cheerful.

I sighed. "So who did I fuck with last night?"

"Me, of course."

"And what is thy name?" I asked sarcastically.

He laughed. "I'm not going to tell you that." He sighed a bit.

The door opened, and there was whispering. Nothing I could hear, but I tried. I wanted to know if it was about Agust.

Seriously, why? Why are you worried about him right now?

Easy. Because I love him.

Oh shut up.

The door shut again, but whoever it was from before had gone with the other person. I relaxed but also tried to get loose. Nothing worked. Whatever tied me down was too stiff.

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