Y/n's POV
It felt like 15 minutes and truck is still moving. I wish I could see outside but I can't because there is no window and I would not dare to open the door and take a peek. I just wanna get out of this hell and that's all!
Suddenly truck stopped making me mentally and physically alert.
Am I close to freedom!?
I stayed still. Only the thing that can be heard was my light breathing. It was pin drop silence. I held my ears against the truck wall to hear things from outside but it seemed like I failed. Something was going on outside but it was hard to figure out what.
Soon door started to open making my eyes go wide. I got up and hid my petite body behind the huge box. Door very slightly opened and someone threw something inside. A very uneasy atmosphere started to build up. As if like something was mixed with air. I found myself hard to breath. I got up and started wheezing for air. Slowly my eyes started to close. The last thing I remember was my body getting hit a hard cold metal floor of the truck.
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"Tie her really well!" He said to drivers as they placed y/n on chair and started tying her in it.
"Taehyung! Kook and jimin will be here soon and I'll go out I gotta do urgent call" namjoon said in a one breath and went out.
After drivers were done he told them to go out and continue their work as he waited patiently for jungkook. Taehyung grabbed a chair and placed it infront of her and sat opposite to her with his legs crossed and hands crossed. His eyes, that were almost hidden from his perfect black curls, never leaving her face, trailing down to her body then to her closed eyes.
Nobody knew what was going on inside the pretty brain of Taehyung. Not even Taehyung himself. All he knew was that he felt something towards y/n-
BUT!-
It was far away from Love or anything good!
Or atleast what he thought!
He simply loved ruining beautiful things.....untill they are completely scattered.
An unusual smirk was plastered on his face as he did nothing but stared at y/n's unconscious stage. His fingers tapping against the wooden arm of the chair, a small bitter chuckle left from his lips
"It's really frustrating how jungkook gets all the good things in the world!"
Y/n's POV
I slowly started to gain concious. My head was spinning and pounding hard. I don't know what happened but I know this is a trap. My eyes shot opened as I realised the position I was in. I was sitting in wooden chair with my hands tied!!? But how!? How did jungkook found out!?
"Oh god!" I groaned
"She is awake"
"Looks like someone is up"
Two familiar voice spoke. I hung my head low didn't dare to look up and see my surroundings. There was no one to help me not even mom so no point of screaming for help. I was drowning in fear and tears where escaping from my face like a waterfall.
A very heavy footstep made its way towards me and stood infront of me. With those ankle pouch combat boots, I knew it was jungkook. He placed his hands underneath my chin and roughly made me look up. My eyes met his deadly black eyes.
"You never learnt right!!" He said through his gritted teeth. I was terrified but tried my best to not show any fear.
"What did you thought! Hiding in bushes with diamonds and nail paint on, nobody gonna recognise you!!?? Huh!!!" He yelled. He lifted his hand up in the air and I flinched knowing he will slap me but he didn't cause I felt nothing.
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FanfictionHe was monster, She was innocent. He was so mean, She was all serene. No love in his heart, Hers, was a work of art. Everything was absurd and, there was no way out too! He can do anything to make her stay Even if it involved killing innocents too...
