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(Y/N) POV The ride home was peacefully quiet

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(Y/N) POV
The ride home was peacefully quiet.

Hoseok held onto my hand tightly as he drove, our fingers intertwined and resting peacefully against each other. He stopped crying after I comforted him for a while and he said he'll send someone to pick my car in the morning so I can get to work.

It's this side of Hoseok that I enjoy.

The little bit vulnerable, happy yet serious Jung Hoseok. Not Sunshine, not Mr.Jung, Hoseok. Jung Hoseok.

When we arrived home, we noticed all the lights on and the front door wide open.

In panic, we both get out and rush to the house.

When we walked in, we were met with a trashed living room and no Jungkook.

Hoseok looks at me with wide eyes and and we both run upstairs, looking for Ji-Sung.

"Ji-Sung!" I yell opening his door, being greeted by a messy room and an empty bed.

Hoseok rushes in beside me, looking at the empty room with the same expression as me.

Fear.

A white piece of paper resting on the messy blankets catches my eye and I walk towards it, picking it up and looking at the writing scribbled on it.

"Payment, or else you don't get your kid back"

I stare at the paper in horror and drop it back on the bed.

"Oh my god..." I sputter out, looking at Hoseok.

"(Y/N)? (Y/N) what does the paper say?" He asks, putting his hand on my shoulder.

"Hoseok... They took him." I say, tears rising in my eyes and my hands shaking. "They took him because I couldn't get them them money." I cry crouching down on the floor, sobbing into my arms.

"(Y/N) what are you talking about???" He asks and grabs the paper, looking at the words on it.

"Who do you owe money to?" He asks and I look up at him still crying.

He sighs, running his hand through his hair stressfully and placing his hand on his hip, crumbling the paper in his hand as he does so.

"Ok, I'll call the authorities for a missing persons report and I'll contact my private investigators. It's very possible these are people from competing companies." He explains and walks out of the room.

I wipe my eyes as I stare at Ji-Sung's empty bed.

"Where's Jungkook?" My eyes widen and stand up and grab my cell phone, dialing his number quickly.

It went straight to voicemail.

I rush to Hoseok's office, seeing him on the phone as he sits at his desk.

"Hoseok..." I call out and he looks at me, nodding his head as he talks to the police on the phone.

"Jungkook's gone too." I mouth and his eyes widen.

"So sorry, but it's two people. Jung Ji-Sung and Jeon Jungkook. Jeon was watching Ji-Sung as my wife and I were out tonight." He explains and waves for me to come to him. I walk over to him and he wraps his arm around me tightly, gripping the arm of my shirt as I lean my head against his chest.

"All right. Thank you. I'll see you tomorrow morning." He says in a shaky tone, his heart beating fast against my ear.

Once he hangs up the phone he throws it down on his desk and wraps his other around me tightly, pushing my closer to him and pressing his face against my head.

"(Y/N)... it's going to be ok..." He breathes out.

"They're going to be ok." He whispers and I look up at him, watching as tears fall from his eyes.

"Hoseok I don't think it's a competing company." I say and looks at me in confusion, wiping his eyes.

"What?" He asks and I sigh, leaning back from him.

"When my dad visited me... he asked me for 600,000 dollars because he ran into trouble with the people he gambles with. That's why we're married Hoseok. " I start crying again.

"We were paying his debt. And it's not working out anymore. He said they'd go after my mother or me." I cry harder, and he holds my shoulders tightly, looking at me.

"(Y/N), why didn't you tell me???" He asks looking at me with a shocked expression.

"Because I wanted to take care of it myself! How am I supposed to just casually come up to you and ask you for the much money huh!? How can I!? This whole marriage was just us becoming pawns for his stupid gambling addiction!!!" I scream and sob, holding onto his arms tightly and lower my head.

"(Y/N)... I could've handled it for you. I would've gladly paid it." He states gently and pulls me close again, rubbing me back.

"I didn't know they'd come this soon... I didn't know they'd go after Jungkook and Ji-Sung. I'm sorry Hoseok... I'm sorry." I cry and cry, hugging him tightly.

"They're gone! Gone!" I yell and continue sobbing.

He sighs and continues rubbing my back in a comforting motion.

"It'll be ok (Y/N)... we can handle this..."

-END OF CHAPTER 14-
I can explain why this is so late.
I tried publishing two chapters, but when I tried to publish them, they deleted themselves and I couldn't get them back.
So I had to re-write.
But at the time, I was swamped with school work and trying to finish a job application.
So I have this chapter for you lovelies.
I'm sorry, this wasn't as much as I wanted to put out. I wanted to put out two chapters at once, but I just couldn't finish them and make them quality chapters.
I'm sorry ❤️

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