NAMJOON'S POV
"I-I'm sorry, I haven't seen her in a few days."
"Where could she be? I've been so worried. She's been gone for weeks. Thank you, Namjoon. Please let me know if you see her."
"Alright, I will. Don't worry, Ms. (L/N)," Namjoon waved her off and closed the door.
He took a deep breath and checked his phone. It's been weeks since you went missing. Everyone is looking for you, even the people who bullied you. Namjoon and the rest thought it was weird that the people who were never your friends, to begin with, were looking for you. It never made sense to them, but it was better to have a lot more people looking for you and Hoseok.
Namjoon felt his phone vibrate and took it out. He saw a text from Jungkook.
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Jungkook:
Anything new?
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Namjoon sighed and put his phone away. There was nothing more to find. No more clues or evidence that led to you and Hoseok. Him, along with Jungkook, Jimin, Seokjin, and even Minhyuk, have been trying to find both of you. They had nothing. They've been trying ever since the second day you were gone. They already knew what happened, but they couldn't tell the police. Yoongi already threatened them about telling any authority. The four students had to make sure that Minhyuk didn't tell anyone else. If he did, they all would've been dead.
Namjoon went into the kitchen and looked through his fridge. He wasn't hungry, but he had to eat. He hasn't eaten for days because of everything. He lost his appetite knowing that you could be getting tortured and you couldn't do anything. The rest had to force him to eat if he wanted a chance to find you. Honestly, he didn't know why he wanted to find you so badly. You both weren't the closest of friends, but you were always there for him when no one else was.
Namjoon slammed the door closed and went up to the bathroom to take a shower. He had the need to relax and calm down. He didn't know what to do with himself knowing that you're stuck somewhere underground with a psycho. And, he knew that Hoseok wasn't going to be in any better shape than you. He wasn't even sure if Hoseok was still alive. Especially because he was gone for months. No one really knows how he's doing.
JUNGKOOK'S POV
After he texted Namjoon, he left home to go to the gym. He had to get rid of his anger and stress. It felt like forever since he's seen you and Hoseok. He missed both of you. He still cared about you two, he just didn't like to show it. It was weird not seeing you go to your locker after school every day. It felt like a part of him was missing. You were pretty close to him. Probably the second closest, behind Hoseok. You always took care of him. You treated him like your younger brother. You always thought of him like one, too.
As Jungkook walked down the streets, he came across a bunch of papers taped to posts and windows. They were all for you. He found it sick, seeing your pictures everywhere. He missed seeing you every day, even if it meant he was going to bully you. He felt like an idiot for hurting you so much. You loved all them all like siblings, and they threw that love away.
Entering the gym, he walked to the back where no one was. He stretched before going to the weights. He tried to pick up one of the more heavier weights, but he almost dropped it on his feet. The thought of Hoseok came to his mind and he felt his anger boil. No one was looking for him as much as they were looking for you.
There were no posters of him around the neighbourhood. No one in the school asked about where he was after he was gone for a week. But when you were gone for two days, everyone was talking about it and started to help look for you. Everyone was throwing Hoseok under the bus and leaving him. No one cared. Except for his old friends and his family.
With all these thoughts running through Jungkook's mind, he didn't realize that tears were running down his face. He quickly ran to the washroom and washed his face. He hated himself for everything. He keeps blaming himself, even though he didn't do anything. But, he keeps telling himself that if he stayed with you as a close friend, he could've stopped you from talking to Yoongi. But it was too late.
MINHYUK'S POV
He spun around in his chair at his desk. He had work to do, but he was too distracted. He kept thinking about the last conversation you had with him. Everything made sense to him after the boys told him who was behind all the murders. He wanted to kill Yoongi. Not only did he kidnap you and Hoseok, but he killed Mark, too. Mark was his best friend, and he was gone.
You and Hoseok were the only real close friends he had left, but you both were gone, too. He felt like he had no one. He didn't like talking to the boys about how he felt about everything. He couldn't breakdown in front of them. He had too much on his mind. He had to get rid of it.
Minhyuk got up from his desk and left. He had to get rid of all his thoughts. He wanted to forget for a while. It was too much for him. He needed a break from everything. Even if it was for a short while, as long as he forgot.
He marched into the closest bar and sat down at the counter, ordering drink after drink. He didn't care how much he drank. He doesn't care if he stays there the whole night. As long as he forgot, he would be fine.
SEOKJIN'S POV
Seokjin just got home from the library, having to study for a test. He dropped his bag near the door and walked into the living room. He sat down and turned on the t.v., but he took it off soon after. The first thing that showed up was a picture of you, a man talking about how you were missing for weeks. He couldn't believe that Yoongi took you away so quickly. If he took just a few days longer, Seokjin knew that he could've stopped him. He would've turned Yoongi in to the police. Seokjin was looking for proof and clues that Yoongi killed all those people and kidnapped Hoseok. But, he was too late.
He got up and went into his room. He dropped onto his bed, exhausted, and closed his eyes. He hasn't been getting enough sleep. His thoughts about how he could've helped you and Hoseok haunting him when he tried to sleep. He had constant nightmares of finding you dead or close to dead. Same thing with Hoseok. He even had dreams of the both of you, one of you hurting the other, as if Yoongi did something to you both.
His eyes shot open and he sat up, breathing heavily and heartbeat fast. He relaxed and got up. He quietly went into the kitchen and got a glass of water. He chugged it down and wiped his mouth. The others told him that these nightmares would pass, but they've been becoming more consistent every night. He wished he could stop them, but the only way they can is if he finds both you and Hoseok unharmed and safe.
JIMIN'S POV
"Dad, did you find anything new?" Jimin asked.
Mr. Park shook his head, "I'm sorry, Jimin. We haven't gotten any more evidence or traces. We're really trying to find them, but it's becoming more difficult."
Jimin nodded, "Alright. Fighting!" He said encouragingly, then left.
He adjusted his bag strap nervously as he walked to school. He managed to get access to the school when it was under investigation. His dad let him help since Jimin picked up a few skills. He had the need to find both you and Hoseok, too. He felt regret fill him every time he would see a picture of you, or heard your name. He hates himself for using you both. If he could, he would turn back time to after the party and he would look for you. He would comfort you and be a good friend, but he decided to throw away that friendship and start to bully you like the rest of the school.
He entered the school and took out his powder and brush. He went to every door and dusted the doorknobs for fingerprints. He already had an idea of how your fingerprints were like. He just had to find out where the most recent ones are.
Jimin got to the back of the school and went to the storage room. He dusted it and found the freshest fingerprints of yours. He searched through his bag for gloves and slipped them on. He opened the door and looked around. He approached the back wall and looked closely. He saw a slight indent and traced the shape, trying to figure out what made it.
He turned around and looked around the room. He didn't see any security cameras or anything that could've caught what happened. He stepped back and felt something break underneath his foot. He picked up his foot and crouched down to look at the item.
It looked like it was an old needle. Or one that was left recently. Jimin gathered the broken pieces and put them on a box. He looked at them carefully for any trace of liquid. He found a tiny drop of something. He scavenged through his bag for a dropper and tube. He got the drop and let it fall in the tube.
He sealed the tube and put it in a plastic bag. Jimin quickly packed up everything else and left. He went home and hid the tube. He wasn't going to show it yet. He wanted to find out what it was before he made accusations.
Jimin hoped that this could be a lead to you and Hoseok. He hoped that it could play a significant role in the investigation. Little did he know, it was the beginning of the search.
HAPPY SEOKJIN DAY!!!!!!!!!!!! I can't believe our worldwide handsome is 26/27 years old already! Be sure to wish him the best and everything in the world!