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A piece of wet cloth was thrown onto his face making him grit his teeth. Grabbing the cloth he started scrubbing the floor without complaining. Never in his life has he ever dreamt of cleaning the washroom floors with just a piece of cloth.

"When Master comes the washroom should be good as new" the man who threw him the piece of cloth uttered and walked away chuckling. He wondered what work Namjoon was given. He hoped the elder was fine cause he looked so worn out with all the blood loss.

A frustrated sigh left his lips as he squeezed the excessive water off the cloth into the bucket. He tried to find a way out while he was being lead towards the washroom but there were no windows in sight. It seemed like all the people in here are literally stuck inside.

And the Workers in here looked so busy, it seemed like they were getting ready for a ceremony. If there is a ceremony being held in this house then they could try something and runaway without notice. Taehyung was thinking many ways to save his brother and friends and runaway meanwhile,

Namjoon was panting hard after cleaning a whole King sized room. He sat on the floor and leaned on the wall for support. He managed to find a fresh piece of cloth for his wound, and he managed to clean the room as instructed.

White lines like cob webs were taking over his vision but he shook his head trying to get them off. It was clear that he was exhausted and he was in pain. His body needs rest. The door of the room suddenly opened but he wasn't startled, he expected someone to come and check if he was doing the work.

"Look at you laying like a dead rat" the man spat and grabbed Namjoon by his collar and pulled him out of the room. Namjoon had no strength to fight so he let the man pull him forward. He was forcefully thrown beside a couch making him grunt in pain.

"Was he not doing the work?" Jeffery asked as he smoked. Namjoon looked at the man on the couch with rage.

"I was done" Namjoon answered but a kick was landed on his face making him grunt in pain.

"Slaves don't talk without permission from their master" Jeffery uttered for which Namjoon chuckled. Namjoon looked at Jeffery with a big smile on his face, blood was dripping down his lips but he wiped it with the hem of his sleeve.

"You are enjoying this too much aren't ya" Namjoon asked and Jeffery's men were going to attack him again but Jeffrey motioned them not to. He wanted to listen what Namjoon has to say "What was your name again? Uhh Jeffery, you look more like shit than a Jeffery" Namjoon uttered and received a hard kick on his ribs.

A scream of pain left his lips and a chuckle followed after it "Jeffery We will get out of here, and I will make sure to pull you down before I leave" Namjoon side glared at Jeffery who looked serious. For a few seconds the whole surrounding was silent but then Jeffery burst out laughing and his men did too.

"Man your confidence, don't forget that your friend is with me, the one who had ML16 in his blood" Jeffery uttered and Namjoon's smile flattens "he should be awake by now-"

"Master the boy is awake, he looks clueless and scared" a man walked in taking everyone's attention. Namjoon had the urge to run to Jungkook but he knew if he did it everyone would fall in trouble. Jeffery stood up and walked towards the room where Jungkook was. Namjoon was also pushed towards the room.

They opened the door of a small sized room and Namjoon's gaze landed on the boy who was curled into a ball at the corner of the room. His heart ached to watch the younger in that condition. Jeffery walked in and crouched next to a tearful Jungkook.

"Hey there, You don't have to be sacred look at me" Jeffery said and Jungkook slowly raised his head and looked at the middle aged man infront of him. His doe eyes were bigger than usual and he looked so afraid "Do you remember your name?" The man asked but Jungkook didn't understand it.

"Y-Ywour wname?" Jungkook asked and pointed at himself and Jeffery laughed startling Jungkook. Jeffery stood up and turned to Namjoon who looked absolutely broken.

"See, he doesn't remember who he is" Jeffery uttered and ordered his men to throw Namjoon into the same room. Namjoon grunted in pain when he was thrown onto the wall "Don't try anything stupid, I have to leave for now" Jeffery walked towards the door and stopped infront if some men to talk to them while Namjoon placed his gaze on Jungkook who was trembling.

He didn't get close to Jungkook knowing the latter didn't recognize him, he wanted give the younger some space to think. Namjoon sharpened his hearing to listen what Jeffery was talking about with his men.

"Everything is ready Master, Witch will be here by tommorow and I guarantee you this time she will end up in your bed" a man told Jeffery who had a big smirk on his face.

"She is so hard to impress but I will make sure to keep her for myself, she wouldn't be able to leave after she enters" Jeffery uttered and walked away, and then the door of their room closed.

"Are they talking about The mafia witch? If she's coming here then it should probably be something huge, maybe we could escape with her help- what am I thinking, she is exactly like them. Heart less bitches" Namjoon thought to himself while he leaned on the wall in tiredness.

A sob left Jungkook's lips taking Namjoon's attention. Grunting namjoon slowly crawled towards Jungkook who had his head hidden in his hands "Hey Boy" he talked softly but Jungkook didn't raise his head "Jungkook" he said and the boy slowly raised his head and looked at Namjoon.

"Your name is Jungkook" namjoon said and Jungkook frowned.

"Y-yeour Wname Chunku?" He tilted his head for the side and Namjoon nodded smiling at the Younger.

"Don't be scared, I will protect You okay?" Namjoon asked but Jungkook looked at him blinking furiously. Of course Jungkook didn't understand a thing so Namjoon chose to teach him slowly.

"I" Namjoon pointed at himself "protect you" Namjoon pointed at Jungkook. Jungkook looked at himself and back at Namjoon then repeated his words.

"I" Jungkook pointed at Namjoon "protect you" Jungkook pointed at himself and broke into a big bunny smile making Namjoon chuckle at his cuteness. Clueless Jungkook knew Namjoon was no threat to him, and he started trusting the older without him knowing it himself.

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Night had fallen over the City, one would say it was a beautiful night but it wasn't, not for him atleast. He breathed harder as he closed his eyes once he was lifted out the water, "please let me go" he begged as he cried, his tears mixed with the water that they used to drown him trickled down his face—not exactly down, more like up his face (but still down) cause he was hanging upside down.

His legs were bound together and he was hanged up on the ceiling, he could feel blood rush in his brain, his face had turned red as a tomato. He was drenched in water, water used to be his favourite drink but he never wished to drown in it. Heck he never thought about drowning.

"Who is Witch?" A short man who looked like he was at his fifties spoke up, one hand on his round belly that stood out, the man hanging squinted his eyes to take a better look at the belly man.

"Who are you? Why are you trying to kill me?" He asked wiping his wet face by his hands, water trickled down his silver hair back into the barrel of water.

"Have you ever heard of Big Bard" the man said with a smirk on his face, the silver head frowned in confusion.

"Never heard of anyone like that, who is that anyways?" He asked and received a hard kick to his stomach, he felt his soul ascending to heaven but the grim reaper kicked it back to his body because he still had time on earth. "That was one hard kick" he grunted out as he held his abdomen.

"Me, I am Big Bard" the man said with a proud smile on his face.

"More like big belly" he was about to get another kick again "Aha sorry sorry sorry" He repeated the words making the man beside him land his feet on the ground instead of his poor abdomen. "But why call yourself Big bard? You write poems?" He asked making the the belly man laugh.

He watched as the belly mans fat shake violently with a disgusted expression on his face, the belly man walked towards him and gripped his precious face.

"That doesn't matter, All I want is the information of Witch, who is she? What's her real name? Who does she work for?" The belly man asked gritting his teeth.

"So you don't want to know where she is" the silver head asked, his lips turning into a sly smirk. The belly man smriked, he let go of the silver heads face and took a step back.

"Where is she?" He asked, the belly mans men also listened attentively.

"Here" the silver head said making the belly man frown.

"Here?"

"Yes, she's here" he answered, the belly man looked around frantically in panic and that made the silver head laugh out loud. All that confidence has drained off the mans face, it was amusing to watch.

"What are waiting for pigs search the area!!" The belly man was sweating, once the men dispersed he looked back at the silver head. "I swear if you are playing with me, you will die right here right now" the belly man said through gritted teeth.

"I'm not playing, and you are the one who is about to face death Mister Moris" the silver head said with a smirk. Suddenly the glass at the corner of the room shattered into pieces, a single bullet soared through air and hit the chains that bound the silver head. The chains broke, the silver head fell into the barrel with a loud splash.

The belly man panicked, he looked around the old garage frantically, suddenly he heard screams of pain outside the garage. They were his men, his hand went into his holster. The silver head jumped out the barrel and ruffled his hair, water trickled down his hair, his defined Jawline and down his perfectly sculptured abs that could be seen through the shirt that sticked onto his body.

He smirked and looked at the belly man, the belly man pointed his gun at the silver head. "What's happening?" The belly man asked, his hands were trembling.

"Isn't it clear Mister Belly? Death's here" the silver head muttered, and Just like that the gates of the garage rolled upwards. Behind the gates stood three armed figures, blood trickled down their finger tips onto the hard ground.

"Who-who are you?" The belly man asked pointing the gun at the three figures, the three figures walked forth with their gun by their side. "Don't come near me or i'll- I'll" he grabbed the silver head and placed his gun on the guys head, "I'll shoot your friend" the belly man muttered making the silver head chuckle.

In a swift second, the gun was in silver head guys hold, he placed the muzzle on the belly mans head and looked at the three figures, his gaze landed on the first figure. "Tell me and I'll press the trigger Witch" the silver hair said through gritted teeth.

"Calm down Jimin, Mister Bard right here has to tell us where he hid our Drugs" Witch spoke up, her voice was cold yet sharp, Mister belly's knees went weak after hearing her voice. Was she the infamous Witch people are talking about?

"I- I don't know what you are talking about" the belly man muttered making the woman chuckle, her chuckle sent shivers down his spine. He sensed the danger he was in. Was death really close by?

"Playing dumb aren't we?" J-Hope walked forwards into the light. His face was covered up by a mask, his white suit had blood stains in the edges.

"We love it when our victims play dumb, it gives us the opportunity to use our favourite play tricks" Suga spoke up and walked into the light, his black mask covered his identity, the heavy gun on his hand sent shivers down the belly mans spine.

"I'll- I'll say, please don't hurt me" the belly man shivered under their dark gaze.

"Aw, we thought of having a little fun, how bad" Witch walked forward, her face was also covered by a black mask, her dark black hair was pulled into a high ponytail, she was wearing a full black blazer. Her eyes were a charcoal black, her gaze was sharper than the edge of a sword. She tilted her head and walked towards the belly man.

She had to bend down a little to face the belly man since he was quite short, shorter than Jimin to be honest. "So? Where are my stuff?" She asked and the belly man immediately spoke up.

"Here, in those boxes" the belly man pointed at the boxes which laid at the far corner of the room. Witch's gaze landed on them.

"J-Hope, check" Witch muttered, he  immediately skipped towards the box and opened them. His hand gazed through the packets that was filled with some white powder. Picking up a sealed packet he tore the corner and tasted some of the powder.

"It's ours" J-Hope answered and Witch looked back at the belly man.

"Tell me, who ordered you" she asked inching closer to the belly man.

"What do you m-mean?" The belly man gulped and took a step back but stiffened when he felt the muzzle of the gun on his head, he glanced at Jimin who had a sly smirk on his face.

"A low class drug dealer like you would never think of invading my storages, unless you are ordered by some big sharks, so tell me Mister Bard, who ordered you?" She asked once again.

"She's running out of patience and so am I" Suga cocked his gun and pointed it at the belly mans big belly.

"Okay- I'll- I'll say, Astro, he told me to destroy your drugs once we got them in our hands and then he asked us to find you identity" the belly man muttered glancing at Witch and back at Jimin who was hokding the gun on his head.

"Astro?" Witch turned to look at Suga, "do you know a Astro?" She asked and Suga shook his head, she looked at J-Hope and he shook his head too. Who in the frickety frack was Astro?

"If you lie, you're gonna get a painful death" Jimin took out the dagger he had hidden in his pocket and pressed the edge on the mans neck.

"No no, I'm not lying, Astro was the one" the belly man repeated his words over and over againa nd it annoyed Witch, grabbing the gun from Jimin's hand she shot his leg making him scream in pain. She then shot his big belly making him fall on the ground. The belly man looked at Witch through wide eyes as she pointed the gun at his head.

"You wanted to know who I am right?" Her hand came up to her mask and she removed it, the belly mans eyes went wide in surprise. Behind the maks was an Angel looking girl, everything about her looked utterly perfect. She was a Devil disguised as an Angel. "I'm Angelina Scott" she said and pressed the trigger.

The bullet landed right at his forehead killing him instantly, she straightened herself and looked at Jimin who had a pout tugged on his lips.

"I wanted to kill him" he said making her chuckle, removing her blazer she walked towards him and placed it over his shoulder. He was wet and she was worried that he would get a cold. She cupped his face and smiled.

"I'll let you take control the next time" she said making him nod, "Now c'mon, Hope tell our men to bring back pur stuff to the mansion, Suga clean up the dead bodies, I'll take care of our mochi" she said and ruffled Jimin's hair making him smile.

Suddenly a sneeze left his nose startling Witch, "Holy- we have to get him to a Hospital" she immediately pulled Jimin towards her car that was parked outside the garage. It was Jimin who always gets caught in these type of situations.

"Eh she cares for him too much" Suga said making Hoseok chuckle.

"He is her baby, what were you expecting" Hosoek muttered while he ordered their men to come and pack the things up.

"About Astro, we'll have to check if he's a real dude or not" Suga said and J-Hope nodded.

"And if he is real, then he's dead" that's true, none had ever lived to see another day after messing up with Witch, if Astro is real then may god be with him.

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