Seduced by Park Jimin •JM•

S I X T Y S E V E N

Cold
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Jimin POV

I headed into Y/n's office to check on her. I just can't stay away from her. I smiled to myself as I entered, only to find her office empty. She went out for coffee. But hadn't returned yet. "Wheres's Y/n?" Jungkook asked. "She's been gone for hours...." he added. "You don't think?" Jungkook said worriedly. "Stay here Incase she comes back I'm going home to see if she's there, call Yoongi and Taehyung and tell them to keep a look out!" I shouted to him running to the elevator.

I hopped into my car and sped off. Please be home please be home. I prayed as I bursted through the doors. I searched the entire house yelling her name. "Y/n!!" I shouted. She was nowhere to be found. I ruffled my fingers through my hair in frustration. I tru end calling her phone but it went straight to voicemail. I even tried calling her sister and Chanri and Jihyun but they had no idea where she was. I was about to leave the house again when something caught my eye. It was a note. On the counter.

Jimin,

Nice to see you again, as you might've figured out I have Y/n in my custody. Don't worry I won't hurt her......unless you give me a reason to. Come to xxxxx location, ALONE.

Chanyeol

That son of a bitch!!! He took her! Who the fuck he thinks he is. I dreaded this day but I knew at some point it would've happened. And I will not rest until I have her back. I'm coming Y/n.

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Y/n POV

I didn't realize but I fell asleep. I slowly arose. I pulled his jacket closer to me, since it was so cold. He must've done something to bring me here. What was I doing when we met. My coffee. He probably drugged it. Ugh I'm so stupid how did I not see! Just then the door flew open. It wasn't Chanyeol. It was an old aged man, with grey hair. All dressed in a suit.

"Kim Y/n," he said approaching me. "Nice ring you have there, congratulations on your engagement, my son told me all about it." He informed. Son? Is this Chanyeol's father? "Aren't you pretty,  bet Jimin really had it good with you," he grabbed my face. I slapped his arm away. He looked at me in fury and raised his arm to hit me. "You little-" I looked away waiting the blow of his hand. I suddenly heard a voice. "No! Stop," Chanyeol stood infront of me blocking me from his dad's view. "You promised you wouldn't hurt her," he said.

His father scoffed and walked away. Chanyeol immediately spun around. He examined me. "Are you alright? Did he hurt you?" He asked with worry. Why was he so worried about me. He literally kidnapped me!! He touched my forehead. "Don't touch me," I pulled away. "You're burning up," he said. "I'll be right back," he scurried away. It was freezing and I felt a cold coming on. Jimin, where are you?

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After a few minutes Chanyeol returned with a blanket and a bottle of what I'm guessing was medicine. I didn't want to take anything from him. But I didn't want to get a cold. I needed strength to plan an escape. He sat next to me covering me in the blanket. "Here take this, it'll calm down your fever," he said handing me the bottle of pills. "How do I know it's not something to drug me again?" I asked. "I promised I wouldn't hurt you, now take the medication, and get some rest," he touched my cheek.