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2: Kidnapped

Ignore mistakes, please

Third person P.O.V

"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.

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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.

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"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.






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,"

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