The van stopped in an alley. It was a small and scary place. You gripped the hinge of your dress nervously as Jimin removed his seat belt. He sighed deeply while brushing back his hair.
It was silent. Only the breathing from the both of you could be heard. "Y/N" Your eyes jolted towards Hoseok's direction. He was in the drivers seat facing you.
"Hm?"
"You remember what he looks like right? Its the same man from two weeks ago" his voice was soft. Hoseok's eyes showed nothing but guilt while looking at you. You furrowed your eyebrows while looking at him.
"Y/N?" Jimin shifted his head now looking at you with scary eyes. Your eyes jittered back down looking at your thighs. You were afraid of the look in Jimin's eyes. It was the same look he gave you before doing what he did that night two weeks a ago.
"Are you even listening? Answer him" Jimin raised his voice. Hoseok gave Jimin a look telling him to calm down. Jimin rolled his eyes and got out of the car. Hoseok sighed, slowly moving his pupils to look at you. You're scared and shakey form made him feel more guilty.
The van door slid open causing you to flinch. Jimin grabbed you by the arm and pulled you put. You whined silently as his fingers wrapped around your upper arm, roughly pulling you out of the van. Jimin pulled you behind him then sliding the van door closed.
"Yah, Jimin" Hoseok yelled from inside the van. Jimin slapped the van's window then placing his hands in his pockets, saying nothing to the man inside. Hoseok started the van and drove off. The cloud of dust floated in the air blocking your sight.
You coughed while slapping around the dusty air. When the dust cleared out Jimin was revealed standing infront of you, arms crossed, and glaring at you.
You awkwardly put your hands back down while looking at him. His eyes scanned your body. Starting from your legs to your eyes. You felt dirty and ashamed of your self because you let him look at you but that was because you blamed your self for not being able to do anything.
"What do you think you're doing?" You furrowed you're eyebrows in confusion as those words left his lips. "W-what" your voice came out barley above a whisper. Jimin narrowed his eyes at you not saying a thing.
It was only you and Jimin the the narrow alley. The idea of running for it the other way popped into your head for a second but you came to your senses when you realized the heels you were wearing. You couldn't outrun him with the death machines the were currently on your feet.
He mumbled something while looking at you straight in the eye with a scary glare.
"Huh?"
"Nothing" he said. Jimin looked at the ground and took a deep breath. You watched as the older male closed his eyes and breathed in and out slowly.
"Just-" he scrunched his nose.
"Just do the job that I gave you" Jimin turned his heels, back now facing you. Each step he took on the rocky sand made a satisfying crunching sound. You watched him walk away from you. Then he stopped. The sound of cars honking and street by passers filled the atmosphere.
"Don't get taken again" he continued to walk away.
You stood in confusion. A breeze caused particle of the rocky sand to fly up and hit your bare legs. Your looked up and saw the café Jimin was talking about. It was across the busy street. You squinted your eyes to see if there is anyone inside. And there was.
Inside you saw a man sitting on a cushioned armchair, bringing up a cup of coffee to his lips. Its was JB.
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Imprisoned
Fanfiction❝He was now face to face with you. Only a few inches away. His eyes were as calm as ever. But they were hiding a whole lot of crazy❞ BTS·GANG AU (Used to be "His Bitch") [Will edit when Completed] *not your cliché bad boy and good girl (you'll just...
