broken n crazed - yg x bts

chapter 7: capтιve?

Just for them to still be following me. I start to panic now. I began to briskly walk, knowing I was in trouble, I wouldn't let myself be taken out this early. The vehicle then sped up with me. I then went even quicker. Only for the vehicle to follow in pursuit.

"Shit" Alright, damn, I thought as my mind began to scramble as my breath began to quicken. I was panicking. I just needed to breath and observe my options.

I either one, run. Two, ask someone around me to call the police, since I don't have a phone, trackers. Or three, confront them.

They are only ones that can be after me. I can't do option two because if it is the gang that is after me, they will just kill me as soon as I come out of question with my motives being known. I have to lay low. Three is just child's play. So I'll have to go with my first option and just run.

I ran. I ran like hell. I ran faster than ever before. I heard the van hurriedly sped up with my pace, not even looking back I sped up even more. I then heard the vehicles engine rev ferociously, as if taughting my efforts to get away. My lungs began to burn with tiredness. My thighs craping up in the process as my lack of excise caught up to me in the end.

I just ran even faster, against my tired lungs protest. I don't want to be caught this early. I ran.

I turn around and strain my eyes to see who is behind the vehicle that is pursuing me.

Wait is that-

"Aghhhh" I cry out in pain, as I have just been hit, my vision is blurred, as my leg burns in pain, I then heard someone getting out the van.

I crawl in agony, grunting with every move. I hear a low deep chuckle behind me, widening my eyes as remembering that sound like it was yesterday.

I yelp as my hair is like pulled upwards, making my upper body follow in pursuit.

"Miss me yoongi" he said teasingly. I didn't answer him, he pulls my hair up harder in response, making me grunt in discomfort.

I spit a mixture of spit and blood in his face.

"Fuck you jebum" I say with much malice intwisted in my words.

He sighs dramatically before speaking "you never have been easy, have you yoongi?"

I didn't respond, I heard him take out a gun, I close my eyes as I drown in dispear. I didn't even get to see my brother again, which was what kept me going. Goodbye to this shitty life, I thought before memories flashed before my eyes, as I felt a sharp pain, everything faded black.

He sighed " things could've been so much easier yoongi" he quickly pulled out a white handkerchief, whipping, what he calls, disgusting substance off of his face.

"Ugh germs" he said with his face twisted in distaste.

"You, body" he said shortly before disposing of his gloves and handkerchief in a rusted graffitied metal bin. "what a truly disgusting place" he said finally looking around the dump before heading back to the sparkly white van.

"Yes sir" one younger than him stumbled out the van quickly to fulfill his order.

"Don't be to rough on him, don't want him to leave too much blood out here" he smirked.

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