Who Are You Playing With? | MYG & JH

Chapter 31: Where?

Yoongi POV

Dropping my last knife to the ground, I look around in exhaustion as I spot Namjoon shove his knife into the chest of one last guy. We're all panting fairly heavy at this point, but at least it's all done now.

"Someone go check upstairs. Make sure the girls and Jin are alright." I instruct with a huff as I drop to sit on the floor where I'm stood. Jungkook doesn't hesitate to head upstairs.

Though, just as he's disappeared up to the next floor, there's a knock at the doorway entrance. Immediately, I'm back up on my feet with my used knife still in hand as we all spin in readiness at the intruder. However, what we see in the doorway isn't an intruder...

"Choi?" I ask in question, my stance easing up as I stand in a regular form. He looks around the room but doesn't even seem too surprised for some reason.

"We've got a van waiting outside for all of you, Boss. We've got a safe location for all of you to stay until a new mansion has been rebuilt. We should be quick though before more people start coming." He informs me with a small bow of respect. His words hardly sink in as I look at the man dumbfounded.

"You boys heard him. Gather your things and grab some weapons for everyone. He's right, we shouldn't take too long before we get out of here." I finally manage to speak after a log moment of silence, looking over to the others numbly.

Everyone glances around at each other before carefully making their way upstairs to grab their things. Though, I stay down here and walk over to Choi instead so that I can speak with the man.

"How did you find us?" I ask quietly, authority still managing to hold firm in my voice. He looks at me in mild surprise this time.

"We... all got contacted, Boss. Everyone received a text on instructions of what to do and where to find you all and where to take you earlier this morning." Choi answers, confusion hanging off his every word.

Staying silent, I nod my head thoughtfully as I walk away to head upstairs and collect the last couple items of clothing that Ryujin has made us in the last month. I don't understand how they could've been contacted when Ryujin hasn't given us any way to possibly get ahold of a single one of them.

Ignoring the odd thought in hopes that I'm just overthinking the whole matter, I quickly grab my extra clothes and shove them into a small bag I'd found in the closet before heading back downstairs. When I get there, everyone else is standing around and waiting on me.

"Well, let's go. We don't need to be wasting anymore time." I mutter tiredly before we all follow Choi out of the house and to one of the vans in the drive.

"I can't believe they struck in the middle of the fucking night." Jungkook groans tiredly as we all climb into the van and slump into a seat.

"I know. That was fucking shitty. I'm so goddamn tired." Jimin mumbles in agreement.

As we eventually pull back out onto a road and begin heading down, everyone's already close to being back asleep if they aren't asleep already. However, just as I'm out to fade out of consciousness myself, a thought occurs to me. One that I very much dislike.

"Guys." I speak up, voice at a fairly loud level to snap everyone awake. It works as everyone's attention turns to me. Looking around the car and at each of them, I realize something very alarming.

"Where's Ryujin?" I ask, my voice much quieter and softer this time as I look around at them. At this, each pair of eyes widen as they begin looking around at each other. With their surprise and concern, I feel a panicky sensation growing.

"Guys, seriously. Where the fuck is my fiancée?" I snap, my breathing growing ragged as I feel tears slowly forming in my eyes. Looking around at all of them, Hoseok's head slowly falls as he curls up into a small ball.

"What's the matter, hyung?" Namjoon questions him from the seat across him.

"She-My-I... She's gone... She's fucking gone and... I-I... She fucking saved me... twice and she's fucking gone... I-I..." It's at that point that both he and I break down.

I too curl up into a ball at this point as I begin sobbing. Sobs almost immediately begin shaking my entire body as I curl into the tightest ball possible, a mixture of feeling hurt and scared washing over me as I realize that they got her.

They fucking got her...

After everything. Everything we've been doing. After all the efforts, days and nights prepping, the amount of bullets wasted. Finally having found the one person that I love beyond compare and I've fucking lost her. Jeongin wanted her just for her goddamned body and I couldn't even fucking protect her. All fucking morning she was taking hit after hit for us to protect us and I couldn't even protect her.

Though, I know why Hoseok is actually crying right now as well. After spending all this time, all these years hating his sister and thinking she was the spawn of the devil. After everything, all the pain he'd been through and the amount of anger he held towards her, it had almost completely dissolved that day Namjoon and I had spoken to him. I imagine she saved his ass a few different times this morning as well. And now she was gone. Just like that.

Now that he's finally realized that she's not the monster he's always thought of her as, she's gone. He's lost her too. She's his sister and he lost the one living relative that gives a shit about him. With no idea if we'll ever see her again.

We will see her again. I will get her back. I'm not losing her now. Not now and not ever.