Imprisoned

Chapter 15: Fluffy Blanket

"What?"

"He is, isn't he. He used you as an excuse to hide out and take them.." Jimin pushed his hair back followed by a sigh. The movement made his leather jacket squeak. "For fucks sake" Jimin pinched the bridge of his nose.

You stood silent. You obviously couldn't tell him the truth. Not only were you cold and tired, but you grew more frustrated that you now have another question you need an answer to.

What pills did Jimin think Hoseok took that made him so tense just from the thought of it?

"You know what..go inside..its late I-I need rest for tomorrow and so do you..Aish! Fuck!..you know what no wait- " He grabbed a handful of his hair, cursing out words.

"Y/N come inside" He let go of his hair then grabbing you by the shoulders. You looked at him with widened eyes. You glanced to your left to see Namjoon messing with his younger sister with a giant smile on his face while she whined.

"Y/N..." You quickly glanced back at Jimin who had his head down. His hands fell down to your upper arm, slowly reaching for your wrist.

Before you had anytime to process anything he pulled you in. The smell of burnt ramen immediately flew up your nose. Nothing was said as Jimin dragged you across the house. You already knew where he was headed to.

The basement

Taehyung ran out the kitchen, ducking when a tennis shoe was thrown at him from inside the kitchen.

He laughed while looking back until he turned his head and saw you being pulled across the living room floor. As soon as he turned his head to see you and Jimin his smile fell and his laughter went away.

You didn't see anything after that because just when Taehyung took his first step towards you, the basement door was shut.

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Once again you were alone with Jimin in the dark basement room. You held onto the doorknob back facing Jimin. You were to turn around because if you did you could already imagine the. Pain he will cast upon you again.

You waited for him to speak, but there was silence. You didn't even hear him breath. You gathered up all your courage as you slowly turned your head, but Jimin wasn't standing behind you. Confusion whirled in your heard until you heard the sound of ripping.

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"What going on in there?" Taehyung asked to himself. He had his ear against the basement door to eavesdrop on the two, but nothing was being said on the other.

Jungkook entered the hall spotting Taehyung making weird faces while trying to eavesdrop. And idea popped into his head. The maknae made an evil smirk. Slowly he walked begin the older who was too distracted to know the younger was behind him.

"What are you doing?!" Taehyung jumped causing his head to it the door. The younger laughed evil as the older was on the floor rubbing the side of his head.

"AISH, YOU STARLED ME" Taehyung whisper yelled.

The younger choked on his laughter.

"What are you doing hyung?" Jungkook asked with a bunny smile.

"Nothing" Taehyung hissed. He pushed himself up, rubbing his jeans. He began to leave the hall with a scowl on his face. The younger's smile dropped. He tilted his head in confusion as he watch his Hyung angrily walk away.

He followed the older to his room.

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Jimin threw the fluffy blanket Hoseok gave you across the baswment floor. It joined the ripped up pillow cases.
"Where is he keeping them Y/N!"