Buttons {BTSxReader}

Chapter Twenty-Eight

"We're sorry." You recognized the voice as Yoongi's. "We-We don't wanna hurt you."

You only caught a glimpse of his cut up face before your hand was being gripped roughly, pulling you to stand in front of the glowing, green fire place. 

Your eyes were wide as Jimin smiled widely at you, his hands covering your own in a threating manner. 

Horror covered your face as he pulled the all-too-familiar black ring from his suit pocket, pulling your hand up and forcing your fingers apart. 

"You've lost." He stated with a smile. "And now, you're going to be mine forever."

Your heart was pounding in your chest, jaw clenching as you tried to figure out someway to get yourself out of this. 

If that ring was put on your finger...it would be over for you. 

It would be over. 

Jimin smiled widely, watching in victory as the ring inched closer and closer to your hand. 

"Wait!"

Your voice rang out before you could even register what you were doing, eyes darting over the familiar faces of Jimin's "brother's". 

The black-haired male frowned, annoyance evident of his darkening features. 

"I'm done wait, Y/n." He growled. "You have tried my patience for the last time-"

"I know where they are!"

A lie. 

You knew it was stupid, in fact, you were almost certain that Jimin would go back on his word even if you did somehow find the missing men...He wouldn't just willingly send you away. You had to be smart about this...You had to play your cards right. 

Jimin laughed at your words, obviously amused with your sudden burst of confidence. 

"Is that so?" He purred confidently. "Well, produce them."

You pulled your hand away from him, crossing your arms over your chest as your eyes fell to the small door that you had climbed through. 

"They're behind that door." You stated. 

Jimin's brows shot up at your words, eyes scanning over your features. 

"Oh they are," He started cockily, turning to face the small passageway. "are they?"

He turned his back to you, waving his hand towards his brothers. 

They parted the way for him, allowing him to get to the door freely. 

You jumped slightly as something cold brushed along the palm of your right hand. 

Your eyes widened as you turned your head, gaze meeting that of Yoongi's double. 

His gaze was soft and filled with sadness as he stared down at you, his leaving yours momentarily, eyes moving to another part of the room. 

Your eyes followed his, watching as he point to the small snow globe that rested on the mantle above the fireplace. 

"He put them there." He whispered sadly. 

Your brows furrowed in confusion as you stared up at him. 

He only gave you a look of sadness. 

It seemed like he had so much to say to you...but he didn't know how...he had only ever known a life of oppression...and now, he wanted to free someone other than himself...

"Make my brother happy."

The sound of a lock clicking pulled your attention back to Jimin, watching as he turned the key in the small door, a smug smile resting on his features as he looked back at you.