Chapter 7

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I woke up sitting on a metal chair. In front of me was a metal table and on the other side, was a man playing on his phone. He had white-blonde hair and full lips. His skin was a kind of golden color as well. He wore a black and white suit just like the guards at my apartment. He did not wear an ear piece though. He had his feet propped up on the table and was scrolling through something on his phone.

I woke up slowly, going from barely able to see to the room is so goddamn bright. I took my time to focus my eyes so that way I could see what this man wanted from me and Jimin.

Holy shit. Jimin! My mind flashes back to the apartment and what he did. Damn, he looked hot doing it, but why. What had he done that was worth beating up two guards? And what was the name the one guard called him? Chim? What the hell kind of name is that? I stared at the guard, even though he was too into his phone to care.

I cleared my throat loudly, making the guard fall off of the chair. "Jesus Christ, Suga. Don't do that again." He said clutching his chest and breathing hard a couple times.

"How long have you been awake?" The man says, sitting back into his chair.

"I don't know for sure but according to how the shadows moved along the ground," I said sarcastically, "I would say, as long as it took for your lazy ass to realize."

I figured the man would get angry with me, but he just chuckled. He folded his hands in front of him and leaned towards me.

"So, it's been a while. Suga, look, I'm about to offer you the deal of a lifetime. It'll take you to places you've only dreamed, and you'll be able to do what you love." He said seriously.

"And what is that? Because I really don't like being abducted from my home."

"If you were truly abducted, you'd be tied up by now." He was right, I wasn't tied to the chair. "I can't tell you anything yet. You have to be willing to join."

"And if I don't want to join?"

"You will be turned over to the police within 3 days of leaving our care." His eyes got dark for a minute as he said this.

"I don't know." I said. I think about the rest of my life in a jail, or the rest of my life doing "something that I love" whatever the hell that means.

"What about Jimin? What did he say?"

"He joined the minute we told him what we wanted from him."

"And what do you want from me?"

The man sighed, apparently this was taking way too long for him. "We want your coding and hacking skills. What else? Why the fuck do you think I've been calling you Suga when I fucking know your name is Min Yoongi?"

"Oh." I was pissing him off, I sit back and smirk. I kind of like doing this, pissing people off.

"Join me." He says, finally looking at me straight on. Somehow, he made me lose my smirk, my mind started focusing on answering yes or no. The only thoughts I have are now based towards answering the question of whether or not to join him. It was kind of scary, it seemed like it was all in his stare, and maybe it was.

"Fine." I say, and the minute he looks away smiling, I felt my mind let up again.

"Mr. Kim, please take Suga out of here and show him his living quarters." He says, leaning back in his chair. "And bring me the other one, Chim?"

"I thought you said that he already said yes."

"Oh, he sleep talks, he did say yes several times. He also said your name and when he woke up he, uh... Was very excited..." The man chuckled a bit. I felt my face go red at the thought. I was also mad at this man for making fun of Jimin like that. I lunged at the man, hands outstretched.

And then I stopped. I was frozen in place, not literally, like I had ice on me. I couldn't move, not even gravity pulled me down.

"Thank you, Mr. Kim." The man walked up to Mr. Kim and kissed him on the cheek, making his face turn red. Mr. Kim's hand was outstretched, and it seemed like he was holding me with his mind. Mr. Kim dropped me mid-air onto the table.

"Control your anger, boy. Or you'll never get out of here alive. Now, come with me." Mr. Kim walked, not looking back to see if I was following him or not. I laughed silently as I lay on the table, he thinks I'm going to follow him, that's funny.

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