A/N: this chapter is a little inappropriate I'm sorry. I think I would rate it PG-13. So maybe if you are twelve and younger you can go ahead and skip this chapter and if you ask me I will type up a summary for you. I think people will ignore my warnings and read it anyway. It's not super inappropriate, but I wouldn't recommend it for anyone very young.

Yoongi stood in the doorstep with a gun pointed at my head.

My entire body loss all feeling as I froze dreading his next move. I didn't doubt he wouldn't kill me. I held back tears thinking about dying.

"Without our dear Jungkook to protect you, you are all mine I guess." He said with a crooked smile.

I realized I was shaking. I didn't say anything. I just stayed still praying for someone to come downstairs and help me.

I then heard Jhope yell from upstairs. "April-ah are you home?!"

Yoongi stared me dead in my eyes. "Say yes, if you so dare to scream I will shoot you and not think twice about it."

I nodded my head feeling warm tears coat my cheeks.

"Ye- Yes Jhope!" I managed to say.

"Good. Now follow me." Yoongi said.

I was crying a little harder now. Where in the world would Yoongi want to take me? I had no way of defending myself. He could do anything.

I followed him towards his car. My phone was still sitting on the ledge inside the house. I couldn't make a run for it. I was stuck at the mercy to Yoongi.

We drove for what seemed for hours. But we finally arrived at a small house with big barking dogs in the backyard.

He grabbed my wrist and lead me into the house. There were a few other guys there and they immediately got up from their seats and followed Yoongi down a flight of stairs.

I recognized the voice of the man that held me against my will last time. He was much older than I expected which scared me even more.

We finally got to the basement and Yoongi pushed me on the ground against the wall. I hit my head on the wall causing my vision to go haywire.

"What do you want?!" I yelled.

Yoongi glared at me "shut up."

I didn't argue. I just shut my mouth and prayed for some one, anyone, to come get me.

"Tie her up." Yoongi ordered a man who looked in his mid twenties.

I started to cry harder and squirm under his grip. That resulted in him taking the back of his hand and slapping me hard.

I sat there stunned at what he did. How rude. My cheek stung like crazy and my eyes blurred from crying.

I felt duck tape being plastered over my lips while my ankles were being tied together. My arms were forced behind my back as my wrist were being tied together so tight.

My hands and feet were throbbing due to the tight binding.

Yoongi tilted his head. " Yah~ remove her shirt."

My eyes grew wide as I felt them refill with tears. Please don't do this. I thought over and over again.

One of the guys roughly ripped off the top part of my outfit. It was a two pieced dress and I was thankful. I prayed he wouldn't touch the bottom half.

He lifted his smart phone and started tapping on it. Finally I heard Rapmonster's voice through the phone. Yoongi had put him on speaker.

"Yah~ step brother"

"What Yoongi? I told you not to call me" Rapmonster said irritated.

"I think you had better bring over Eomma's wedding ring"

"No. I'm not letting such a precious thing in your filthy rat hands."

"Well what if we trade?" Yoongi said looking at me.

"There's nothing I want from you Yoongi. And nothing that you own as valuable as mom's ring."

"Oh yeah? What about April? Or her virginity?"

My eyes opened wide again. I thought I was going to pass out.

The phone went silent. "Is this a threat Min Yoongi? Are you messing with me?" He finally said.

Yoongi hung up then he raised his phone in my direction taking a picture of me.

I didn't want Rapmonster to see me like this. It was embarrassing, I wanted my shirt back on.

How did Yoongi even know I was a virgin? He had to be bluffing.

He looked at me" for every three minutes we wait, we remove a clothing item. When all of its gone, you'll get raped."

Tears started drenching the tape.

"Stop crying!" Yoongi yelled at me. He looked at his clock for what seemed like hours and then walked over to me.

I looked up at him pleading him to stop with my eyes.

"Three minutes is up. "

Oh my gosh. I couldn't control my breathing anymore. It was so hard because I couldn't breath through my mouth but only through my nose. It was a challenge.

Yoongi punched me straight in the nose. "I said stop crying."

I instinctively wanted to wiped the blood flowing through the duct tape into my mouth but they were numb, bound together.

He gripped my second half of my dress and pulled it off.

I was trying so hard not to pass out, or to cry harder. My nose blood wasn't letting up either.

Yoongi started unbuckling his pants when Rapmonster busted into the house and ran downstairs.

"MIN YOONGI!" He yelled.

I mentally face palmed. He didn't come with a gun? Where is Jungkook when you need him?

He threw the ring at him. "Are you happy? You took away all the money I worked hard for. All the money we had invested with that ring. Everything you DON'T deserve!"

Yoongi re buckled his pants and rolled his eyes. "Untie her. I don't feel like talking."

They untied me and I stumbled up wards grabbing my dress. I quickly dressed and ran up the stairs. My feet stung and my mouth still had blood on it but I didn't care.

"I hate you Min Yoongi." Rapmonster spat.

Yoongi waved him off with his hand and looked at his boys. "With this" he said holding the ring up "we will all be rich like I promised."

Rapmonster walked up the stairs after me. I didn't say anything in the car. I sat in the backseat and I let me cry myself to sleep until we got to Jin's house. I could tell Rapmonster wanted to say something. But I'm glad he didn't. There was nothing he could say to me to make me feel better. I was embarrassed he saw me like that, but I was thankful he saved me.

Rapmonster opened my door to help me out. I looked pass him and went into the house straight to the bathroom.

There had been more blood than I thought and it had been an hour pass the time I was supposed to come home from my date.

I heard Jhope ask outside my door to Rapmonster if I had a bad date. I scoffed. If he only knew.

After I finished scrubbing my swollen nose I stripped off my dress and changed into pajamas. I couldn't look at that dress without thinking of what happened. I'd get rid of it. It was my favorite dress. The only piece of expensive cloth I owned. But I didn't care. It would have to go.

I walked into my bedroom and slid under the covers. Before I knew it I was crying again. I wish Jungkook was here. I wouldn't have been on that date, or gotten kidnapped or hurt. And worst of all I'd have to sleep by myself.

I heard the guys outside my room being loud. They were on the phone with Jungkook. Alex was asking him if he won anything and Jhope was telling him he loved him. Jin was telling him to stay out of trouble.

Jhope knocked on my door.

"Come in" I wispherd.

"Jungkook's on the phone. Do you want to say hi?" He said.

I shook my head and buried it into my pillow so Jhope wouldn't see my tears.

As He closed the door I heard him say "April doesn't want to talk to you, she might just be tired."

No I wasn't tired. I couldn't sleep. And I didn't plan on sleeping. Not by myself. Not with Yoongi knowing where I lived. Jungkook lied to me. He told me he wasn't targeting me. And I wasn't going to let my guard down.

I walked downstairs to get a cup of coffee. After it was ready I poured it into a mug and I headed back upstairs. I walked into Jungkook's room and I lifted up his mattress finding a handgun. I knew he kept it there. He told me a couple days back.

I grabbed it and returned to my room and I turned on the small TV that was nailed to the wall above my dresser.

I could sleep during the day, when everyone was awake. But now I needed to pull an all nighter. Just in case.