Educated; (CH35)

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Here the fuck you go again; questions, interrogations, torturing.
The big three.

You hated being kidnapped under unreasonable conditions like this.

"Why couldn't you have just asked Taehyung why he has changed?" Those words flew out of your mouth, the wrinkles between your brows creased.

You were supposed to be preparing for your fucking mission. You were no better than Yunhee by this point.

"He won't tell us that kind of stuff, he's stingy" Suga laughed, "are you really that simple-minded to believe that he would just-"

"Suga" Jungkook called out Suga's name with this familiar younger-sibling tone, similar to how you called Yesung's and your younger sisters name.

"I don't know whats so special about this bitch that Tae would change so much for-" Suga genuinely sounded both perplexed and frustrated, like this had been on his mind a lot, unluckily for him, you didn't know the answer.

"Me too!" Your mouth slipped one more time, and this time it was the tiniest bit more intentional.

You did feel scared that Suga would kick you or permenenatly drive a scar across your face. But, somehow, you felt the slightest bit of comfort knowing that you'd probably survive. Probably.

"Heh, looks like it's our birthday" Jungkook half chuckled half scoffed as he peered out the car, his hands on the frame of the window as he tilted his head more, to fully see who was behind us.

You guessed it was Taeyong or Taeil, Jungwoo was probably too immersed talking to Yunhee... She was interesting, but very much in an annoying way.

You sighed to yourself, feeling a little disgusted as you let the saliva of Suga remain on your forehead.

You weren't any better than Yunhee by this point, getting dragged around, thrown off a building, spat at... You were just a rookie, however, you did have your badass moments at times.
But this? In this van? Oh no, this is definitely one of the moments in the future where you are going to bury and never look back on. Hopefully, by then, you were much more badass than you now.

"What car is that?!" Suga looked out the window, laughing, before choking on his spit and coughing.

"It's so 2017" Jungkook turned back from looking out the window with widened 'thats so ugly' eyes, "the consequence of having 20-something members in their gang is showing"

You tried to look back at what they were talking about, and saw Doyoung's bright blue Subaru car.

Of course it was Doyoung and his fucking Subaru. You could see Doyoung and the whole team arguing: Taeyong looked like was defending himself from accusations with his lips puckered out as he spoke, Jungwoo looked like he wanted to run after the van you were in as he clutched into the door handle, Doyoung was screaming frantically and Taeil was pinching the bridge of his nose as he read a 'Buddha's seven calming chakra' manuel How the fuck were the 5 of you mafia members?

"I think it matches" Suga commented.

"Wah?" Jungkook replied.

"The car is cheap, ugly and trashy, just like her" Suga eyes travelled from the window straight into your eyes.

You wanted to just run away. He forced you into a flight mindset.

At that moment the car turned around, taking a route off the main road and travelling right into the untamed bush areas.

You, followed by Jungkook and Suga who also weren't wearing seatbelts, flew across the sides of the metal van. The bruise on your face worsened as your cheek pressed into the metal lattice-like chains hung up right next to one of the windows of the van.

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