Despite his attempts to appear calm and brave, Jungkook's mind was a turbulent storm of fears. His heart raced, a constant reminder of the abrupt kidnapping and the uncertainty that loomed ahead. Seated in the car, he struggled to maintain composure, desperate to avoid further trouble.

His thoughts involuntarily drifted to his family, who resided in Busan. It had been two months since he last saw them, and the haunting question crept into his mind—was this the tragic end, to perish alone in a city far from the embrace of loved ones?

Unbeknownst to his captors, a few tears slipped from Jungkook's eyes as the weight of isolation and the unknown future pressed upon him. In the silence of the car, his vulnerability became apparent, and the darkness of uncertainty cast a long shadow over the once-familiar streets of Seoul.

V noticed the silent tears streaming down Jungkook's face and shifted closer to him. Gently, he made Jungkook look at him, his voice soft but firm.

"Listen to me, Jungkook. Don't cry. You are going to be safe. Everything is going to be okay. No one is going to harm you. You are going to be safe and happy."

V's comforting words were a soothing balm to Jungkook's anxious soul. As V reassured him, a sudden shift in the situation unfolded. The driver turned to V, delivering crucial information.

"Lee's men are following us. They know Jungkook is with us," the driver reported.

Even in the face of this unexpected complication, V maintained his composure. His hand continued to caress Jungkook's hair, providing comfort, while he swiftly took charge, issuing orders through his earpiece.

"Abort Plan A. Lee's men know Jungkook is with us. Let's start Plan B," V commanded, navigating the clandestine chessboard of the night with a sense of urgency and determination. In the midst of uncertainty, the car became a covert arena for a high-stakes game, leaving Jungkook caught between the reassurance of V's words and the looming shadows of an unfolding plan.

A chorus of 'okay boss' resonated through the earpieces, signaling the initiation of Plan B. In response, the car's speed increased drastically, a sudden surge that elicited a frightened grip from Jungkook on V's shirt. The world outside blurred as the car accelerated to a daunting speed of 200 km/hr.

Feeling Jungkook's fear, V whispered reassuringly in his ear, "It's okay. It's fine. You are safe. Nothing is going to happen to you." The warmth of V's words contrasted with the relentless pace of the car, attempting to anchor Jungkook's anxiety in the assurance of safety amid the chaos.

The sudden echo of a gunshot pierced through the confines of the speeding car, triggering a wave of terror. Jungkook, gripped by fear, whimpered involuntarily. In a reflex, he swung himself into V's arms, seeking refuge in the shelter of V's chest. Buried in the safety of that embrace, Jungkook's face pressed against the reassuring solidity of V's chest, the rhythmic thud of V's heartbeat providing a contrasting comfort amid the chaos.

V, understanding Jungkook's distress, placed a comforting hand on his back, drawing soothing circles in an attempt to alleviate the heightened fear. In the midst of uncertainty and the resonating echoes of danger, the intimate moment between V and Jungkook unfolded in the confined space of the car, a fragile sanctuary against the unpredictable night.

With a gentle and understanding touch, V reached for his own phone and a pair of earphones. He played soft and soothing music, creating a tranquil melody that floated through the air. Connecting the earphones to the phone, V carefully placed them in Jungkook's ears. Before doing so, he whispered reassuringly, "Listen to this music. It'll calm you down. And don't worry about what's happening outside. You are totally safe, no matter what."

In the sanctuary of V's embrace, Jungkook nodded, acknowledging V's instructions. Following V's guidance, he closed his eyes and immersed himself in the soothing music that flowed through the earphones. The melodic notes acted as a balm, gradually calming the storm of fear within him.

Meanwhile, V, with Jungkook held securely in his arms, focused on coordinating the response to Lee's attack. Through his phone, he issued instructions to the other members involved in the mission, navigating the complex situation unfolding outside the car. Despite the intensity of the moment, V's hand continued its comforting motion, drawing soothing circles on Jungkook's back as a gesture of reassurance amid the chaos. In the confined space of the car hurtling through the night, the contrast between the outside turmoil and the tender care within created a surreal atmosphere, encapsulating a fragile moment of solace.

As the soothing hand on Jungkook's back ceased its rhythmic motion, he opened his eyes to find V gazing at him. V gently removed the earphones from Jungkook's ears and spoke, "We are here."

Jungkook, still in a state of anticipation, inquired, "Where?"

V replied with a calm assurance, "Where you'll be safe. Come on, now."

Reluctantly, Jungkook shifted back, releasing his hold on V. The car door opened, and V stepped out. Jungkook followed him like a loyal companion as they approached a magnificent mansion. The grandeur of the mansion left Jungkook in awe; he had never seen anything like it before.

Wide-eyed, he looked at V and asked, "You live here?" The sheer scale of the mansion seemed almost surreal, adding another layer of mystery to the unfolding night.

V nodded, confirming his residence in the grand mansion. As they walked through the entrance, Jungkook trailed behind V, his gaze roaming around in wonder like a lost puppy. The opulence of the mansion's interior only added to the sense of awe that had already gripped Jungkook.

V guided him to a specific room on the first floor. Entering the room, Jungkook took in the surroundings with wide eyes. The room exuded beauty and elegance, a stark contrast to the tumultuous events that had transpired outside.

In a soft and reassuring tone, V spoke to Jungkook, "This is your room. There is a wardrobe and a bathroom. All the clothes in the wardrobe are according to your size and taste. You can wear any of those. Go and freshen up. I'll be outside your room when you are done."

In a moment of newfound privacy, Jungkook gathered the courage to voice the questions that had been haunting his mind. "What are you going to do to me? You have kidnapped me and are treating me good? Are you going to sell me or something?" he asked with a mix of fear and curiosity.

V met Jungkook's gaze and replied with a calm assurance, "I will explain everything later, after you freshen up. But no, we are not going to sell you or take advantage of you. You are safe here."

With those words, V left the room, closing the door behind him. Left to his own thoughts, Jungkook felt a mixture of uncertainty and relief. He decided to follow V's instructions and headed to the bathroom in the luxurious room. After taking a warm bath, he dried himself off and noticed a wardrobe within the bathroom, prompting him to explore the array of clothes awaiting him. 

Jungkook's eyes widened in astonishment as he stood before the expansive wardrobe that seemed to rival the size of his entire house. Rows upon rows of clothes filled the space, each piece calling out to him. The memory of V's words echoed in his mind, "It's all yours." The surreal reality of the situation left Jungkook questioning the very nature of the night's events.

Slowly navigating through the clothing haven, Jungkook settled on a simple black shirt and a pair of sweatpants, along with a pair of boxers. To his surprise, every garment he picked perfectly matched his size. As he swiftly dressed himself, the realization sank in – all these clothes were indeed meant for him.

Stepping out of the wardrobe, Jungkook's gaze met V's as he opened the door to the room. Questions lingered on his lips, and he couldn't hold them back any longer. "Why have you kidnapped me? And what is going on?" he asked, seeking answers to the mysteries that surrounded him.

V, maintaining a calm demeanor, suggested, "Let's sit down, first? Okay?"

They both entered the room, and Jungkook settled on the bed while V took a seat in front of him. As the anticipation hung in the air, V turned to Jungkook and began, "I know you have a lot of questions. And I am going to answer all of them. But, after answering them, you have to meet someone."

Jungkook nodded in uncertainty, his response a hesitant, "Okay..." The room held an air of tension, the impending revelations promising to peel back the layers of the enigma that had entwined Jungkook into this unexpected journey.

In a calm yet firm tone, V began to unravel the truth. "I am V. And I am a member of the BTS gang. Have you heard of BTS?" he asked Jungkook.

Jungkook's expression shifted to one of fear. "The Mafia gang BTS?" he inquired, seeking confirmation.

V nodded, acknowledging, "Yes, the mafia gang. But we have not kidnapped you to take advantage of you or sell you or anything like that. We have kidnapped you to keep you safe. Do you remember there were people following our car?"

Jungkook nodded, recalling the ominous presence of pursuers. V continued, "They are part of the Lee gang. They wanted to kidnap you and make you their sex slave. To protect you from them, we kidnapped you."

Jungkook, eyes brimming with tears, absorbed the shocking revelation. He asked with a mix of confusion and fear, "They were going to make me their slave? Why? What have I ever done to them? How did they even notice me? And why are you protecting me?" The layers of the intricate web he found himself entangled in began to unfold, each answer revealing more about the unforeseen dangers that lurked in the shadows.