bts member subject acquired. (jikook)

chapter 2

jimin's pov

my opened my eyes to a semi-dark room. i reach up to my forehead once the pain started coming. i felt something wet yet crusted. i pulled my hand back to see a tiny bit of blood. i must of been out for a bit since it had crushed. the memory soon came back to me and i quickly sat up, to look around. i stood up and walked to the door. it was locked. "shit." i said more to myself. i heard footsteps come to the door. i stepped back and i heard crying in the corner. i looked towards it. i see a little girl who looked to be no older than 6 years old. i walked over to her. she cried as i got closer. "are you okay."

"iwant mommy."

"i'll do everything i can to help you okay."

"are you that famous guy i see mommy scream over." she asked. 

"i'm park jimin. does that sound familiar." i asked. she nodded and came over to me. i sat down and she goes on my lap. i held her close as the door opened. i couldn't see their face but i could tell that both were guys. 

"shit you really did kidnap him." one of them said. 

"yeah. i was just there to rob the place and low and behold. he was the only one in the house." the other said. 

"what about the little girl. she's been here for a week and all we've done to her was feed her." the first one said. 

"well the big boss wanted her here because he wanted her for himself. remember he's a sick motherfucker." the second said just as the door opened again. a bigger taller man came in. when i say bigger i mean fatter. the little girl hid in my arms and i stood up with her in my arms. i placed her down and moved her behind me. jungkook has taught me some taekwondo. if only i can find a pipe or something. i would be able to mix that with kendo. (sorry if i already messed up with that. i don't know if you can do kendo without the weird sword looking thing. i don't do it.) 

"well look at mr. tough guy right here. think he can protect the child." he said laughing. he punches me hard. the little girl screamed as he reached for her. i quickly got up and punched him harder. i held the little girl in my arms as i backed up. she held onto me tightly. "beat him." he said. the two guys came over and held me in place and stepped on my feet so i wouldn't try and kick them. the big guy pulled out some cuffs and put then on my feet and grabbed the little girl from my arms causing me to fall over since i couldn't take a step. the two guys started kicking me in the stomach and back. i groaned and curled in to help ease the pain, even though it didn't do shit all. i could hear the little girl scream in pain. i covered my ears so i did hear her scream for help. i felt tears coming to my eyes because of the pain i was receiving and the thought of not being able to save this little girl, who was in this hell longer then i have. soon the kicking stopped. i groaned as i heard them leave. i leaned against the wall holding my side even though the pain was just everywhere. 

jungkook's pov

i hugged my knees as we were being driven home the next day. jimin was still gone. we have no idea where he has gone. the manager just seemed to think that jimin ditched work to be with some girl. little did they know. i was the one jimin loved. there was no girl. i knew something happened. nothing good that is. when they parked the car i was the first to run in and search every room. no one but dark lonely rooms. i felt tears fall. "jungkook. what is up with you."

"nothing i'm fine." i said wiping my tears and going to my room. i closed the door and locked it. i walked over to my bed, sitting on the edge to grab the pillow. it was the pillow that jimin would use if he slept in here. which was all the time. i hugged it and lay down. 

"jungkook get in here." i heard jin yell. i wiped my eyes and stood up. i made sure i didn't show signs of crying but it was going to be hard because my eyes were red. i put on a hoodie and pulled the hood up. i walked to the living room and all the boys were looking at the screen. 

"what." i said and namjoon pointed at the tv and i looked at it. it was the news with jimin's picture in the corner.

"police suspect there were multiple people involved. the hot young idol by the name of park jimin is now pronounced missing and the press has been trying everything to get answers from the company, bighit entertainment. he was last seen at his home was running late to work, or so we have been told by their boss themself. they just suspect that he ditch to be with a girl. well police seem to suspect that he was just having a bad morning was running late to work and the bts house was being broken into while he was in the shower and was caught by the intruder on his way out. here is the 911 call he had made to the operator that morning." she said and it cut to a blue screen on it. a ringing coming in. it rang three times. 

"911 what's your emergency."

"uh house.. broke into....help." he sounded so scared. why isn't he fighting back. 

"sir do you need a translator."

"no time." his voice getting higher with fright. i sat down on the chair next to jin. a hand over my mouth as more tears fall down from my eyes. 

"hello sir. how can i help you." a guy said in korean.

"my house has been broken into. he's outside my car right now help me please." i could see the tears going down his face in my mind. 

"do you see his face."

"no. he's wearing a mask. please hurry. he's banging on my window." he said just as a banging happened in the background. "please. he's going to br- ahh." we heard the glass shatter and a lot of rustling and it stopped. 

"sir. sir. sir can you hear me.... i have no response." he said and everything ended. 

"a week before this. a 5 years old girl was taken from her home in the middle of the night. the police had yet to find this little girl and are now looking for a body and not a living person. fans world wide are already figuring out the male idol is with this little girl." i got up and walking away not being able to handle anymore of this. taehyung followed me. he stopped the door from closing. 

"jungkook-ah. he's going to be okay." he said and i turn away from him so i could hide my face. he pulled me and hugged me. i cried into his shoulder. 

"he sounded so scared hyung. so so scared." i said bursting into tears. he rubbed my back. 

"i have to ask one last time. even though i may already know the answer. are you two dating." he asked. i looked at him and he seemed serious. 

"are you going to hate us now."

"no. is that a yes then." he said. i nodded. he brought me over to the bed. we lay together as he tried to calm me. 

"wait i need to grab something." i said and i got up to run over to jimin's room. i grabbed one of his sweaters that he stole from me the week before and haven't given back. it was my favourite on him. i walked back to my room and i took off my shirt and put on jimin's sweater. it was baggy on him but it fit me perfectly. i laid with taehyung again. 

"jimin will come back unharmed. don't worry." he said. 

"i want him here now." i said. 

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that's the chapter.