TWISTED 2| Sequel| MYG| 18+

11.

"Let's talk about your possible escapes." He turned to me. What does he mean by escapes? Am I kidnapped? I mean technically no because I walked inside on my own feet and by my own will. But also yes, as I am not allowed to leave when I want. But am I going to be chained in this creepy room?

"You see this window, Hana? It is double-locked by grills so you can not climb out unless you shrink into a bee. You can call out for help but no one will come, you know it yourself." He shrugged. Of course, this hell hole is miles away from the city, and even if some lost soul heard me, they would never dare go against BTS.

"The door. No one is letting you out, you know no one is a big fan of yours. Even if you managed somehow, there is no escaping out of this house, you know the security system, after all, you are not new here," His tone was calm but sarcasm was dripping down his words. Of course, how can I forget that security system? Automatically locked doors and windows, if any door opens the alarm goes off. Plus he now has a bunch of guards as well. "You wouldn't be alone, there is always someone in the house as the members practically live here. So, the chances of you sneaking out are as slim as a strand of hair."

"Now, my darling. Let's talk about your fears." His hand reached behind his back as he walked closer to me but I didn't bother moving back, I'm going to act strong till I can. He took out what he was reaching for and flashed the item in front of my eyes, flaunting it. It was a pistol. My heart started thudding in my ribcage. What is he going to do with this?? I kept my composure until he suddenly moved it upwards and pulled the trigger. I yelped and covered my ears, closing my eyes. Waiting for a loud sound but the gunshot never came. Instead, the sound of glass shattering and hitting the ground filled the room. Two more glasses shattered and by now my legs were shaking. What the hell is happening?

I opened my eyes to see Suga just a few centimeters away from me, examining my expression. The room was dark again but the sunlight was shining through the window. I looked around to see all the light bulbs smashed. "What the-"

"Darkness." He cut me off. "Your second biggest fear." Did he just end all the sources of light with a pistol that had a suppressor? And why second? What about the first one?

"Third one. Bugs." His eyes traveled to something behind me and I shot my head back only to see a big jar full of American cockroaches, who were desperately trying to get out. Suddenly I could hear the sound of their movements, the small detail which I was oblivion of, was now causing goosebumps to line up on my arms. "No no Suga please." I reached forward and grabbed his shirt. My eyes looked at him with the hopes of mercy.

He grabbed me by my arms pulling me upwards and flushed towards him. We were so close that I could smell his breath. My breathing came out ragged and I clutched his shirt tightly. His eyes darker than usual, as he stared down my eyes and into my soul. I knew I triggered him somehow and whatever he is going to say now, is going to make me either guilty or mad.

"I only had one fear, Hana. Losing my loved ones and I always made sure to not give that position to anyone because I don't trust humans but you-" His grip tightened on my arm as he pulled my further up, towards his face resulting in me to stand on my tiptoes. "-made it through my heart somehow and gained my trust only to break both. You made my biggest fear come to life and forced me to live with it all these years. Now it's your turn." His eyes held so many emotions that I found myself at the loss of words. I couldn't face it. His every single word was true. He sounded angry, venomous, but more than anything. He sounded hurt. My heart shattered at his words.

I deserve it.

He kissed my lips harshly for less than 5 seconds before throwing me on the ground. My right ankle hit the ground in the wrong way and a painful whimper left my lips. Suga turned halfway around only to pull his gun out and I heard another glass shatter. He didn't even spare me a glance before he rushed up the stairs and shut the door behind him.