[Third Person POV]

Taehyung huffed for the nth time, setting his blonde hair that he ruffled a moment ago.

"Mr. Kim.. argh please stop messing with your hair. We have to go to the hall in a few minutes." His stylist whined while grabbing the comb again to set his hair.

Taehyung didn't reply as he was trying to fight with his inner self. He moved towards the hall as he was ordered by none other than but by his father.

His father, Mr. Kim HyungSik was a well-known businessman. He was handsome even in his middle age. He was waiting for Taehyung near the stage and when he saw the blond coming towards him, he smiled and walked to grab his hand.

"My boy is looking so handsome.. just like me." Mr. Kim smiled and Taehyung couldn't help but smile too. Of course, it was rare for him that his father talks like that. He was deprived of the feeling called parents' love. His mother died at the time of his birth, leaving him all by himself with his father.. who always blamed the boy for the loss.

"Thanks, Dad." Taehyung smiled with watery eyes as Mr. Kim hugged him warmly.

"Can't believe you are getting married. But I hope that you would be a good husband and a proud to Kim's family." Mr. Kim said while patting his back and Taehyung felt a sense of uneasiness with the words.

He slowly pulled back and nodded his head. Mr. Kim again smiled and left to greet other guests.

"Hey, dude.. getting married. How does it feel to be a groom?" His old friend or most precisely his best friend Jimin chirped.

Taehyung smiled on hearing his voice and hugged him.

"Not so good... you know everything, Chim." Taehyung said with a sad smile and Jimin hugged him again.

"It's gonna be ok. At least Dad is happy with that. I just want to see him happy." Taehyung said in low voice and Jimin nodded his head, pulling back from the hug, he looked up at the groom.

"You are looking stunning man. I am sure she will be gonna fall head over heels for you." Jimin winked and Taehyung playfully smacked his arm. Just then he saw more guests coming and greeting his father.

He saw the father of the girl he is going to be married to. Rose, the girl he met a month ago and was settled to be married. He wasn't blaming anyone for that.. as he said he wanted to see his father happy who arranged the marriage for business purposes. Maybe, this way he could let his thirst for being loved by his only family be filled.

"Why do we have to do it today? In such a rush?" Yoongi huffed while throwing his jacket in the back of the car as he was changing his dress in the same car.

"It was planned long ago. We have to do it like that.. now stop overreacting. If I am here on my own, it shouldn't be a big problem for you to follow my command." The boy in black named Jungkook snapped at Yoongi who just lowkey whined in response.

"Are you guys ready?" They heard another man from the microphone.

"Jungkook why you are going to do it on your own.. I can do it." Yoongi again said but Jungkook gave him a cold look.

He was a little surprised by the fact that the greatest Mafia... Jeon Jungkook was going to complete the mission.

It was just a simple kidnapping.. then why so much fuss?

He shrugged when he felt that Jungkook was already out of the car. Taking the role completely, he smiled to no one as they both walked towards the entrance of the hall.

"You go from that way and do your work.. I am going from that side." Jungkook pointed out to him and they both started walking toward their respective paths.

It wasn't difficult for them to make fake invitations.

They both entered the big hall and scanned it properly. Jungkook was wearing a formal dress... all black with black sunglasses. He silently took a seat near the bathrooms, because they have the plan to follow.

Roaming his gaze in the big hall, he found his target. A smirk formed on his face as he located the blond.

Taehyung was busy greeting his business partners and his relatives. His friend was tagged with him all the time, knowing well how nervous the blond was. 

"Hey. Look my baby is a grown-up man, he is getting married before me." Both boys heard a dramatic voice and Jimin rolled his eyes while Taehyung smiled widely as both turned to face the boy.

"Jin hyung.. finally you decided to show up. I thought you will never come." Taehyung pouted while cocking an eyebrow but he giggled when Jin used his weapon... the elder rubbed the earlobe of the blond who shut his eyes as a purr-like sound left his lips.

"That's not fair Hyung.. you always shut him like that." Jimin huffed in annoyance when he saw Taehyung enjoying the touch with his eyes closed.

"I have known him since childhood shortie.. he loves to be touched like that as he feels safe. That's what I am doing for him." Jin said with a smile as he stopped his hand and Taehyung opened his eyes and hugged the elder.

"I missed you hyung. You took too long to come back." He mumbled a bit sad.

"Sorry Tae.. the tour was unexpectedly long. But thank God that I am able to attend your marriage." Jin smiled looking apologetic and Taehyung nodded his head while pulling back.

"Oh Jin.. welcome back son. I will talk to you later about the tour." Mr. Kim came to them and smiled at Jin, then he glanced over at Taehyung.

"Be ready, she will be here any minute." He informed the blond with a smile who returned it quickly and nodded.

Jungkook saw the ethereal boy talking with his cousin and his friend.. he also saw Mr. Kim and felt his blood boil at the sight. He really wanted to just take out his gun and shot the person right now.. but he had to keep calm.

Watching the whole situation he finally pressed the button on his microphone.

"Now." He said to the Yoongi who was now in a dress of a waiter... carrying a tray full of drinks.

Yoongi nodded his head as he knew that Jungkook was watching him, he moved according to plan, walking towards the blond.

Taehyung was so busy talking that he didn't notice the presence behind him as the waiter bumped into him, spilling the drink on his dress.

"Damn."

"Shit man.. what have you done." Jimin cursed loudly, not looking at the waiter who did that but Taehyung nudged him to stop.

"I am so sorry sir.. I am really sorry." Yoongi bowed while continuously apologizing, acting like he really meant the apology but he was smirking internally.

"It's ok. You can go." Taehyung said after a sigh and the waiter left after thanking the blond.

"I am going to the washroom.. please handle it till I am back.. please, chim." Taehyung pleaded to Jimin who nodded his head.

"wow.. being a rich ass.. he is too kind." Jungkook heard as Yoongi muttered in the earpiece.

"Here we go," Jungkook smirked when he saw the blond going to the washroom and quickly followed him.. grabbing the small bag beside him.

He took big steps to enter the washroom and found the blond washing his dress coat as his back was on full few to him.

Taehyung felt like a waiter entered the washroom to help him. "Please can you iron it.. it's all soaked." He said while turning back to face the person who was not near to be a waiter. Taehyung felt embarrassed by his words.

"Oh, I am sorry, I thought someone came to help me." He politely apologized to the boy who was just smirking while standing in the doorway.

Taehyung felt awkward when other didn't say anything so he decided to leave and call for someone to help him with his dress. So, he took a step further but the boy came forth to stop him.

"You are not going anywhere, sweetie." Taehyung heard the raspy voice of the other and frowned but he again tried to escape but couldn't as he felt a rag placed on his mouth... he took the hint and kicked the man in the balls.. causing him to lose his grip on his face.

He heard the person groaning so he again tried to leave the washroom but to his surprise, the door was locked.

"What the hell. Someone HEL-" He couldn't complete his words as that person again covered his mouth with his bare hand and turned him harshly to face him while pinning him to the wall.

Taehyung saw the angry expression of the unknown boy, his sharp jaw was clenched and his face was showing just rage but why?

"Not a good move boy." The raven-haired boy muttered and Taehyung tried to push him with his hands but couldn't as the boy was quite muscular.

The person tried to grab the rag again from the floor and during that Taehyung felt a little loosening of the grip so he again tried to get himself free of the strong arms.

He used all of his energy to push the raven-haired boy while quickly turning on his heels to grab the knob but heard the growl behind him indicating how furious the other was.

"Don't make it difficult.. no one can hear you." Taehyung didn't turn to face him as he continued trying with the knob.. he was feeling terrified now, his whole body was filled with horror. His hands were shaking in fear..

What would happen if he disappear?

He shook the thought as felt the step approaching him again, he quickly ducked down to avoid the arms and kicked the legs of the person on his knees who fell on the floor but in turn grabbed Taehyung's leg.

Taehyung thrashed his other leg to pray off the hand and when he did that he again got up once he got the chance again.

"You are demanding it." A low growl was followed by a clicking sound as his head hit something from behind.. causing him to lose the grip on the doorknob and grab his head instead.

He felt the warm liquid behind his head when he turned to face the boy who was panting while holding a broken stone vase in his hand.. stained with blood.

Taehyung felt his vision getting more and more blurry as black dots appeared in front of his eyes and he couldn't see the boy anymore... he felt his body falling but in some strong arms. That was the last thing he felt before losing consciousness completely.

When Jungkook saw the blood on those blonde locks.. he frowned. He was angry about the thrashing that the blond was doing and during that he didn't notice when he grabbed the vase on side of the basin and hit the boy with that... so hard.

He saw the blond turn back to see and he saw how his hand was shaking on his head.. he saw how that blonde stumbled before closing his eyes and falling but he grabbed him quickly after coming back to his senses.

Without wasting his time, he quickly grabbed the bag and took out another coat, a mask, and a cap. He quickly made him wear the mask on his face and cap before slipping the coat on his limp figure. He felt blood seeping through the cap as well.

Cursing under his breath, he took a handkerchief from his pocket and wrapped Taehyung's head with the cloth.

Making sure to remove every sign of what had happened there, he picked up the boy and left the washroom.

"Sir, what happened? Is he ok?" A waiter asked him when he saw him carrying a boy out of the restrooms.

"Oh yeah.. he fainted.. as he had a cold but wanted to attend the marriage. I am taking him to hospital. Don't worry." The waiter nodded a little bit confused by his calm behavior but let him go.

Taking the boy towards the car, he saw Yoongi coming back and taking over the driving seat.

Jungkook almost threw the boy in the backseat and also sat beside him.

"Let's go to the location," Jungkook ordered Yoongi and then he called Namjoon all while side-eyeing the unconscious boy with a smirk.

"Bring the jet there.. we are on our way."

"Where is he?" Mr. Kim asked for the 20th time and now Jin and Jimin were feeling scared.

"Um.. Uncle, he is in the washroom." Jin said with hesitation as he saw his uncle getting red due to anger.

The bride was waiting for his arrival as well so that she can enter the hall and it was already been almost half an hour since the blond disappeared.

"Everyone is waiting for him.." Mr. Kim said through gritted teeth and clenched his fists, looking really pissed.

"Um.. ok let me see him," Jimin suggested and Jin also nodded as both males walked to the area with the hope to find the blond.

"I swear.. this boy will be beaten up by uncle if he didn't come with us right now," Jin mumbled while walking, and Jimin also nodded as both knew how Mr. Kim always treated Taehyung.

Jimin opened the door of the washroom and found it empty, feeling a bit of hope, he opened the different stalls but all were empty except for one.. they thought that Taehyung must be in, and after patiently waiting for a minute finally end up knocking on the door.

"Tae.. come out man. Your father is getting angry now." Jimin hissed on the door but soon backed off when they heard a clicking sound.

The door opened but their hopes died when someone else came out.

"Oh, I am sorry for disturbing you." Jin politely apologized as the man scowled at both boys before leaving.

"Where the hell he is?" Jimin whispered-yell while boring his eyes to every stall once again. Jin also panicked a bit having a gut feeling that something was off.

"Wait let's ask from waiters, there must be more restrooms.. maybe he is changing somewhere," Jin suggested though he was badly panicking about the situation. Jimin nodded and both left the washroom.

They asked different waiters and were informed about some more restrooms in the big banquet. Poor boys checked every restroom and changing room as well.

"Damn... Taehyung where are you!" Jimin huffed in irritation, having turmoil about where to find the blond.

"I should've gone with him" Jimin grabbed his hair in frustration.

"Hyung... what if.. i-f-"

"No way. He can't. You know that Jimin." Jin quickly cut him off.

"But he is nowhere to be found.."

"Wait.. he can't run away. You know he agreed to this marriage happily. He can't." Jin rambled while thinking hardly what to do.

"We have to inform uncle." Jimin gave him a pleading look and Jin shook his head.

"Jimin we have to.. what if something bad had happened with him? We have to tell him as soon as possible." Jin started walking towards the main hall again.

"WHAT?" Mr. Kim yelled at both males causing them to flinch. They both told him they couldn't find Taehyung in the whole place and his phone was already with Jimin, so no way to contact him.

"HE DITCHED THE WEDDING!" Another loud voice echoed in the room as Mr. Kim untied his bowtie harshly, throwing the clothing piece on the floor he sneered. 

"I don't think so uncle.. he can't do that. He agreed happily." Jin started to defend his younger cousin but it was of no use when the opponent had already his mind set up on a single thought.

"But he did that.. he just wanted to insult me this way.." Mr. Kim snarled.. gritting his teeth more.

"That useless brat.. can't do anything better in his life." With that, Mr. Kim stormed out of the room and went to the hall.

"I still can't believe that, I don't know but I think something bad happened," Jin said in a worried tone and Jimin also nodded.

Jungkook again almost threw the poor unconscious boy on the seat of his private jet. Namjoon also entered the jet with Yoongi trailing behind him, yawning uncontrollably.

"Wait.. his head is bleeding?" Namjoon asked when he saw blood on Jungkook's shoulder as he carried the boy to the jet.

"Yeah.. bandage his head," Jungkook ordered nonchalantly while taking a seat a bit farther from Taehyung.

Namjoon frowned but took the first aid box from the small cabin and gestured for the pilot to take flight. He slumped on the seat besides Taehyung as the boy's head was resting on another seat. So, helifted his head and placed his body a bit in a comfortable way, removing the cloth that was wrapped in a messy way around his head. The cloth was completely drenched in blood which just made his frown deepen on the view.

The cut was quite deep and he turned back to face Jungkook while cleaning Taehyung's wound.

"Why did you hit him so hard? Weren't you going to use rag?" Namjoon inquired with narrowed eyes. Jungkook opened his eyes with a blank expression as he gave the elder a fierce look.

"He is so much annoying." He replied shortly before closing his eyes again like it was nothing. Namjoon rolled his eyes at his behavior.. well what else you can expect from a Mafia? He had to be like that.. isn't right??

"His wound is pretty deep and he lost too much blood. What if something hap-"

"I don't care," Jungkook said before the older could complete his words.

Namjoon had to shut up as Yoongi also gave him a death glare. He quickly wrapped Taehyung's head in a white bandage carefully and rested his head back on the seat.

The rest of the flight ended quickly as they finally reached their destination. A big black car was already waiting for their arrival.

Jungkook got in the car all grumpy while Yoongi followed him almost like that. Namjoon was the one to carry the unconscious boy in his arms all while feeling slightly bothered by the situation for some reason.

Soon they reached the mansion that was built in a kind of abandoned area but the building was its own example.

"Lock him in that room," Jungkook ordered and left for his own room. Namjoon gave Yoongi a look but the other just shrugged his shoulders and also left.

"Just do as he says Joon." Namjoon frowned but had to follow again. He carried the blond to the room as another man helped him to open that room.

"I pity that boy," Namjoon muttered to the man before giving Taehyung a last glance.

"Jeon.. are you sure this is a good move?" Yoongi asked, stretching his arms as he just woke up after a very good rest. Jungkook was sitting on his couch, taking slow sips of his favorite espresso, enjoying the bitter taste blissfully.

"Not your business, Yoon." Jungkook replied sarcastically with a smirk.

"He should be awake by now," Yoongi muttered after a while but Jungkook seemed unbothered by his words.

"Let me check." With that Yoongi left to see the blond. Reaching the narrow hallway, he slowly opened the room and saw that Taehyung was still out.. his blond hair was scattered here and there and he was still in his wedding suit.

"Poor boy," Yoongi rolled his eyes and left the room.

The whole day passed like that and now both Yoongi and Namjoon were a bit worried about Taehyung as the boy didn't open his eyes yet while Jungkook was just watching the news silently, waiting for the reaction to his action.

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Taehyung slowly opened his eyes with his head throbbing at back. He tried to focus on his surroundings and when he did so, his eyes widened. He was in a small room and to add more, there was no window, just two doors.. maybe one of them was an attached bathroom.

"Where am I?" He mumbled to himself as he tried to get up from bed with a dizzy head. Slowly his hand reached the back of his head as he remembered what happened last.

"S***.. Dad. Oh my God." Panic settled in his system as he realized that he disappeared from his wedding. HIS WEDDING!

He stumbled towards the door and started banging on the door.

"H- hey.. someone.. help.. help me.. open the door." His rants reached the ears of the boys sitting in Jungkook's room. Well, of course, they installed a camera in that room to keep an eye on their victims.

"He is up.. finally." Jungkook again smirked and Namjoon got up to go there but Yoongi stopped him.

"Jeon, aren't you going there?" Jungkook just carried his smirk and took his steps towards the small room in the long corridor.

After banging for about 15 minutes, Taehyung slumped on the door trying to figure out the situation when he felt a clicking sound on the door. Quickly standing up on his feet, he stepped back a little to wait to see the person who is coming to help him.??

The door opened revealing a raven-haired male, Taehyung squinted his eyes to recognize the person who looked familiar, and quickly reality hit him.

"Y-you!" He breathed out while pointing his shaky finger toward the boy who was smirking.

"Yes, me." Taehyung felt a shiver as he remembered how hard that man hit his head back in the washroom. Washroom?? Wedding?

"Y-you.. why you? Where am I?" Taehyung asked in a slight panic as the person continued stepping forward while he had to step back.

"Yes me... and you are in my place.. Kim."

"But why??.. wait, you n- need money right? I will give you money.. but let me go please." Taehyung tried to get to point but his brows frowned when the boy in front of him laughed.

"Money??" He mocked after stopping his laughter and Taehyung gave him a scowl.

"That's what you want.. that's why you kidnapped me." The blond tried to reason and the Mafia shook his head in amusement as he took steps forward again, causing Taehyung to step back and halt when his legs felt the hard lining of the bed.

"I don't need your money." The raven-haired breathed on Taehyung's neck after leaning on the boy. Taehyung plopped on the mattress due to the impact of hot breath as he felt his body shiver at the tone and close proximity, the person screamed danger.

"By the way, I am Jeon Jungkook." The raven-haired smiled this time, introducing himself as if it was a very normal encounter when he saw Taehyung looking up at him with big eyes.

"If you don't need money then why?" Taehyung mumbled then again said in loud voice.

"Tell me the amount, I can give you as much as you want.. just say it!" Jungkook frowned at his words this time.

"You know you are in a mansion, worth hundreds of millions.. and I own 6 mansions of such kind in the whole of Korea... why would I need your money?" The sarcasm didn't go unnoticed by the blond who again stood up on his feet but his head spun at the abrupt move, causing him to shut his eyes.

Jungkook saw him doing so and tilted his head to see the scrunched nose of the other.

After a few seconds, Taehyung opened his eyes and grabbed Jungkook's collar harshly, making the male look down at those hands furiously.

"THEN WHAT DO YOU WANT? WHY YOU DID DO THAT?" Blond yelled in his face as he saw another person entering the room and his grip loosened on the fabric.

Yoongi was looking a bit shocked at the scenario but soon smirked after watching Taehyung's surprised expressions.

"Hi, blondie." He waved his hand while mouthing that.

Taehyung definitely recognized him as well... the waiter. Things were getting clear in his mind, making puzzles settle a bit and making him conclude that all was a plan.

He gave his attention back to raven-haired when felt a grip on his both arms, rather harsh.

"YOU DON'T TALK TO ME LIKE THAT. UNDERSTAND! YOU ARE HERE ON MY MERCY. SO KEEP YOUR TONGUE IN YOUR DAMN MOUTH! THIS ISN'T YOUR HOUSE WHERE YOU CAN NAG AT YOUR SERVANTS!" With that Jungkook pushed him onto the mattress harshly as Taehyung bounced on that and his eyes flickered a glint of fear on words.

What does he want from me? Does he wants to kill me?? Torture me?

Jungkook saw the fear in those brown eyes and felt relief. He straightened his jacket again, looking back at Yoongi who nodded his head before leaving.

"W- who are you?" Taehyung again mumbled.. this time his voice was shaky due to fear.

Jungkook's pride was enhanced, and a sense of happiness and satisfaction seeped through his body at the reaction of his captive. He placed his one foot on the bedside while leaning on the knee with his elbow.

"Mafia.... using you as bait." With that Jungkook left the room, not before locking the door, leaving a shocked Taehyung in the small room.

The blond was sitting on the bed with his mouth agape after those words, his eyes widened in shock.. the whole situation was absorbing in his mind slowly.

"N- no.." He whispered as the reality of being kidnapped hit his mind... he was kidnapped by a MAFIA??? But again, why?

What in the world he did do wrong to be in such a situation?

His eyes finally decided to let tears fall down his cheeks, recalling his only family who must be having a hard time because of his sudden disappearance, also the only person who might be the reason for it all.

"D-dad,"

Taehyung was sitting on the bed after crying for God knows how long. He felt tired of crying so now only sniffles could be heard in the small room. Looking at the pale-colored walls of the room, he decided to search the room, maybe he could find something of use.

Using that he got up from the bed with a dizzy head, walked to the other door that he concluded was the bathroom and he was right. He opened the door fully and entered the bathroom. Toiletries were placed on the side but nothing else could be found. No mirror... no glass... no razor.

He decided to wash his face to knock off the dizziness from his eyes. He could feel the wound on his head was not a small one but what he can do? At least it was bandaged properly.

He came back to the room with a heavy heart and definitely lost the track of time. Because the room was close enough to let any light come into the room... not even any kind of sound.

He again sat on the small single bed... watching the clean floor with empty eyes.

"He must hate me now.." He mumbled to himself while sucking a huge amount of air to keep his lungs filled even in that suffocating environment. The room wasn't suffocating, it was his feelings that were making it difficult to breathe.

He stayed there in complete silence as he heard the door unlocking from outside, causing him to stand up in a defensive position.

The door opened slowly by an unfamiliar face carrying a tray of food.

"Eat." That's all he said before placing the tray on the table and turning back to leave.

"No no.." Taehyung quickly came back to earth and saw the opened door. He couldn't think much as he ran to the exit with the hope to get succeeded.

"Hey STOP." He heard the man but as he stepped outside two more men grabbed him by his arms and forced him back to his room, almost throwing him back on the bed.

"DON'T MAKE IT DIFFICULT FOR YOURSELF BOY." One of them spats him with a glare as the other male who came with food also left with a stern expression.

The blond felt really weak at the time as his head was again spinning with sudden movements. He saw as those men quickly left the room and locked it once again.

But Taehyung didn't give up, he ran back to the door and started banging on it.

"Hey.. listen.. let me go. Let me go, please. I will pay you more than him. Let me go. Open the door. Open the damn door!" He yelled while banging harder and at last he kicked the door.

"OPEN IT!" He again yelled... continued doing so till his throat hurt but no one came. He felt like his body was getting weak.. he looked up at the tray of food filled with good food. Surprisingly, the food was good enough for a kidnapped boy.

Sitting there while still banging slightly with his bruised fists, he let some croaked words out in distress.

"Open it.. please.. I have to go." He said with a weak voice but he didn't cry.. no tears... no more.

It's been the second day since Taehyung was missing but still, there was no news of the blond.

"See.. and you said he could be in trouble. If that's so, someone must have called for ransom." Mr. Kim chuckled darkly in front of Jin and Jimin.

They were in Kim's residence now. Both boys were beyond worried but Mr. Kim was still persistent with his words that Taehyung ran away from marriage.

"Uncle... he can't stay anywhere. You know he barely left the house in his whole life. He didn't even contact me. He has no more friends beside us." Jimin tried to reason but Mr. Kim again shook his head.

"You don't know kid. He hated me always. He just wanted to see my head low in front of everyone. He waited for that day to ruin my reputation." Jin rolled his eyes in annoyance. How a father could be this much worse in understanding his own son?

"Mr. K-" Jimin's words cut off as a maid came forth.

"Sir. Ms. Rose is here." She informed him and left. Jimin was about to snap at Mr. Kim but thanks to that maid who stopped him.

Soon a beautiful girl came inside the room, Mr. Kim greeted her warmly but with an ashamed face.

"It's ok, Uncle. It wasn't your fault." She said with a sad smile as Mr. Kim guided him towards the couch. Jin and Jimin were also sitting on the sofa beside them.

"But I am still sorry, Rose. I should have known that- that brat will do something at the end." Mr. Kim muttered again and Jimin felt his blood boil on his words.

"Why he is so rude." Jimin snarled but in a low voice as Jin squeezed his hand to calm him to avoid any sort of chaos when a guest was there.

"It's alright, Uncle. I am hurt.. but he should have told me if he wasn't happy with that marriage." She said while hanging her head low.

"He didn't run away, Ms. Rose and I am sure of it. He can't do that." Jimin finally spoke up, he can't bear that anymore. Mr. Kim gave him a fierce look, looking way beyond just pissed.

"Why are you defending him?"

"Because I have known him since his childhood.. when you never gave him any attention." Jimin snapped at him and Jin's eyes widened.

"Chim.. calm down." He tried to make him calm but nope. Jimin laughed humorlessly as Mr. Kim frowned deeper.

"You never knew him.. he was just in search of your love-"

"ENOUGH." Mr. Kim shouted at him but Jimin didn't respond as he sprung out of the room, fuming in anger and Jin trailed behind him soon after.

"Don't worry." Rose said with her teary eyes.

Mr. Kim sat there while thinking of the words that Jimin just bombarded him with.

I never knew him?

Taehyung woke up on the floor, felt severe pain in his back and neck. But the nightmare was more painful.. as he opened his eyes in the same small room.

He got up from the floor and walked into the bathroom to wash his face. Maybe he slept for long, that's what he thought judging the pain in his body. He came back to the room and found the tray of food still there. He didn't feel like eating anything, because he just wanted to go out.. to be free.

Time passed as he continued staring at the ceiling, recalling the times he had to go through sh*t in his life even when he did nothing. The door again got unlocked and he quickly got up again with his hope. To his dismay, the door was opened by the actor.. the waiter.

Yoongi entered the room with a food tray and quickly locked the door from the inside. He placed the tray on the table and a huge frown formed on his brows when he saw the food from last night untouched.

Of course, they saw everything that happened last night. He was with Jungkook when Taehyung tried to ran but how he could?

Chuckling darkly, he moved towards the bed and looked up at Taehyung who was giving him a very angry look.

"Oh.. I am scared." Yoongi gasped dramatically but it made the blond angry.

"Let me go you son of b-"

"No cursing. Good boys don't curse." Yoongi cut him off by placing his finger over Taehyung's lips who quickly yanked away his hand.

"Don't touch me!" Taehyung growled at him but Yoongi was annoying, enjoying the moment.

"Well, my name is Yoongi.."

"I didn't ask for it, just let me go!" Yoongi ignored his words as he silently sat beside the blonde.

"Why you didn't eat that?" He asked pointing towards the old tray of food and Taehyung scoffed.

"I don't need your food. Just let me go!"

"Oh.. you should be polite if asking a favor. I thought you are humble despite being a rich brat but you are the same." Yoongi huffed in irritation but Taehyung closed his eyes to control his anger.

Yoongi took a minute to devour the beauty of the blond sitting in front of him.

"You are too beautiful... I mean really beautiful for a boy." His voice got raspy and Taehyung opened his eyes to see where Yoongi was looking. His lustful gaze was fixed on Taehyung's exposed neck and that was enough to make him nervous.

"You are so delicious... I am wondering if Jungkook could allow me to have some fun with you... before your beauty fades in this room." Yoongi said while touching Taehyung's hands seductively but Taehyung yanked away his hand again.

"Go away!" Taehyung growled again but Yoongi shook his head amazed.

"You are really something. Knowing the fact that no one can save you, you are still throwing tantrums over us. Aren't you afraid that we can do anything with you... anything." Taehyung gulped down, his eyes fell to the floor.

What do they want to do with me? Are they gonna r-

He shook his head in his own thoughts, avoiding what the other boy was doing. But he flinched when he felt a hand resting on his waist while the other was near to his private parts.

Yoongi leaned further as he caged the boy with his body.

"I will make sure of it boy.. you are attracting me so much. I am sure Jungkook will also love to wreck you." He spoke those disgusting words so smoothly that Taehyung almost gagged.

He quickly used all of his energy as he pushed the disgusting male causing him to fall on the floor.

"STAY AWAY FROM ME.. DON'T TOUCH ME!" Taehyung yelled at him with full force though he was feeling so scared inside.

Feeling insulted, Yoongi fumed in anger as he quickly got up from the floor, and with flaming eyes, he rushed to Taehyung who tried to scoot away but couldn't as his body was stuck with the headboard.

"I said sta-" Blond couldn't complete his words when a hard punch landed on his jaw, causing his head to bump into the bed head making his world spin again due to the harsh impact.

"DON'T YOU DARE TO DO THAT AGAIN.." Yoongi spat on him while panting. His eyes quickly turned a bit soft when he saw a red gash forming on the sun-kissed skin of the blond whom he just hit in the heat of the moment, causing him to regret a bit as he knew that Jungkook would be angry at him for that. He breathed out to calm himself and turned back, grabbing the old tray.

"A- at least tell me.. w- why are you k-eeping me here." The older one stopped as he heard those broken words and he turned back to face the blond whose head was still resting on the headboard.. too dizzy to move.

Yoongi smirked seeing him giving in. He thought that the blond deserves to know at least the reason for his miseries. So he finally told him..

"To hurt....Your Father."