Yumei was still sitting on the bed, the heavy book she used to hit Yamato over his head laid next to her. She stared at the food on the bedside table, it was pancakes with some raspberries and syrup.

There was some orange juice next to it, she smirked. 'I am not going to give up that easily.'

She was determined to get out of here, she wondered if Namjoon was alright and if he knows that she was missing. If saddened her that she had nothing on her to even let him know that she was okay.

This was turning into a weird kidnapping situation. Yamato was nice to her, to nice to be honest and he didn't even want to tell her who he was working for. She let out a sigh, "Why am I always dragged into father's affairs?"

Her thoughts went back to seven years ago when she was happily eating ice cream while Namjoon held her hand to help her take her home. She smiled at that thought, he was so thoughtful and nice.

But when a dark car stooped and grabbed her, she had felt her happiness slip between her fingers and she had to look at Namjoon's anguish as his hand was still reaching for her.

She couldn't remember everything, only she was in a living room and there were three figures around her, the one had left after returning but she never got a good look at his face.

Yumei reached for the food, "These people know me well, a little too well."

She picked up the fork and stabbed the pancake before putting it into her mouth. "Mmm, so good."

'Why am I complimenting it?' She was supposed to be angry at this, she finished the pancakes and left the orange juice untouched. "Time to play a little game."

She placed the tray back on the bedside table and stood up from the bed. She walked to the small vanity table and opened the drawers looking for some string. She grinned as she found some, "A small welcome back for you Yamato."

Tae, Yoongi, Unmei and Jimin nodded at Hoseok. Yoongi let out a sigh, "Sure we will stay in communication then."

Hoseok and Jungkook made their way to the elevator, Hoseok paused. "You are expected to return home Yoongi, so don't take to long."

The elevator doors opened and the climbed in, Jungkook pressed the button to go down and Hoseok to one last glance at the four still on the roof. 'Proof of life, hey? That would anger Namjoon and might ruin the plans early.'

They would just have to play along until this was over with, "Jungkook, I guess that you would have to take the picture."

Jungkook sighed, "Do you have any idea how difficult that might be? The little rainbow minx is resourceful."

Hoseok chuckled at his words as the elevator doors opened, "I can see that she has already climbed deep into your heart."

Jungkook huffed as they stepped out, walking to the exit of the building, "I have no idea what you are talking about."

They went to their car, Hoseok blinked as a figure ran past the building which looked familiar, 'Namjoon?' His eyes followed him and he silently began praying, 'Not yet... You must not enter this building yet.'

They climbed in the car, Jungkook decided to drive as Hoseok took out his phone to send a message to the group. "Namjoon is getting warmer... He should only find this building on the third day."

Jungkook sped away towards the estate, "Are you nervous?"

Hoseok was looking out the window, was he nervous? Yes, he was nervous. Jin was a loose cannon, there was no way on telling how this would end. "I am nervous, we have no idea what is going through Jin's mind at the moment."

Jungkook sighed, "Are you worried that your plan would not work?"

"It is going to work, we will have to go back tomorrow and make sure everything is in place."

"You know Numeno, would build it as you want but he will or might put in a joke... That is how he is."

Hoseok turned his gaze to Jungkook, "I am well aware that he likes to play jokes. I have told him he is not allowed to do that. Not with something important as this."

Jungkook chuckled, "He is not going to listen to you. Not even the sarge could get him to stop."

Hoseok smirked, "I am not the sarge. I am Yakuza and I know how to be very persuasive."

A shiver went down Jungkook's spine, he was going to say it again. 'Hoseok is insane, good at heart but... as mad as a hatter.'

The drive was short to the estate when they got there the gates were already opened, Jungkook slowed the car down and they both blinked. Jin was already waiting at the garage door for them.

Jungkook brought the car to a stop, Jin was tapping his foot. Hoseok climbed out of the car and approached Jin, "Have you been waiting long, sir?"

Jin folded his arms, "I have been waiting for twenty minutes! How long does it take to drive from the Yunamei building?"

Hoseok knew he would be angry, but it was essential. "I had to make sure everything is in place for your grand plan, sir."

Jin narrowed his eyes as Jungkook appeared next to Hoseok, "Well. Timing should be everything, Yamato let us get on with this."

Jungkook sicked in his sigh, "Yes, sir. Am I going to do this alone?"

Jin was already halfway to the front door when he turned back, "Yes... She isn't allowed to know who we are until the finale."

"Of course, sir." He knew it was a stupid question to ask but he had to ask it.

Jin turned back, "Without further a due," He pushed the door open, "Let us get today's newspaper so you can take a picture."

They followed behind Jin, "That is genius sir and then we sent it to Namjoon?"

Jin was walking down the hall to his office, Hoseok and Jungkook paused waiting for him. He returned with a small newspaper in his hand, "Here you are," he pushed the newspaper in Jungkook's hands. "Go take the picture Yamato."

Jungkook nodded as he folded his fingers over the newspaper, "I will sir."

Jungkook walked to the room that they kept Yumei in when he heard Jin howl behind him, "Don't take long! I am interested in this game."

Jungkook waved and stood before the door, he took in a small breath and pushed the door open slowly. He let out a gasp when something wet landed on his head.

His eyes searched the room and he stuck out his tongue to catch a droplet that dripped from his hair, 'Orange juice?' He pursed his lips together to bit back a laugh, "Yumei? Where are you?"

He pushed the door further open and he felt more droplets landing on his head, she was nowhere to be seen, his heart began thumping. 'Where is she?'

"Yumei? You better not be hidden-" He saw that the window was opened and he ran to it, 'No, no, no.'

He heard a small scuffling behind him and saw Yumei disappear through the door, "Shit! I have been played!"

He ran to the door, she wasn't far down the hall yet. He was halfway when he heard a cool voice, "Where do you think you are going?"