Y/n POV
His name was a hot topic. Everyone knew him as the leader of Seoul's most feared gangs. He could kill people in an instant if he wanted to.
Min Yoongi of Bangtan Sonyeondan.
Being his soon to be wife, I was definitely excited to marry him. But, sometimes I wished he was just a normal person.
We never get to go out and have fun dates like my friends and their boyfriends. It was a risk because one of his enemies could spot him. If I ever do get to go, I could never be seen with him. I would always have 3 bodyguards with me when I go out.
But I loved him, and I had to respect his work. I never complained because I know his job is tough and I never want to anger him.
To his members, he is a scary person. One look from him, and you would cower before him. That's how intimidating he is.
But to me, he is a total softie. He turns into a whole cute marshmallow that has to be protected.
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It was a typical day. I was getting some groceries, and my bodyguards were waiting for me. It was a special day because Yoongi was finally with me. Be wore a mask and glasses to hopefully not be spotted.
As I was going out of the market, I felt 2 hands grab my wrist and yank me toward them. They put their hand around my mouth.
I bit his hand and screamed. I was scared for my life.
"YOONGI! HELP!"
I could see Yoongi in the distance. He was running toward me, but not fast enough.
"Y/N BABY!"
I struggled out of the strong grip, and ran towards him. I thought I was going to make it into Yoongi's safe arms, but a bag was put over my head.
A strong smell made me sleepy. I closed my eyes, about to pass out. The last thing I felt was me being picked up and thrown into a leather seat.
When my eyes finally opened, I was sitting in a cold, dark room on a concrete floor. My eyes adjusted to the dim light.
Rope was put around my wrists, my legs, and my arms were handcuffed to a pipe. Basically, I could barely move.
"Boss. Shes finally awake."
I knew that voice. It was Yugyeom. BTS and got7 are the most popular gangs, and the two groups were the biggest rivals.
(Before you guys start hating on me, I love got7, okay? This is completely from my imagination. Bts and Got7 are friends in real life.)
They used to be friends and worked together under one corporation.
One day, Got7 went behind BTS's backs and took loads of money out of BTS's bank accounts. When BTS found out, Yoongi said they were banned from stepping foot into the mansion they were living in.
Got7 made a new group, and they soon became Seoul's second most powerful gang. Obviously BTS is first, but got7 will do anything to get the number 1 spot.
"What do you want JB?"
He walked over to me, and looked me straight in the eye.
"Ah Y/n. I feel bad that an innocent person like you got caught up in the gang world. But you are Yoongi's most prized possession, and he would do ANYTHING for you. So we are going to use you for bait."
"Jb, Yoongi wants a FaceTime call.", Mark said.
"Well bring him over. Lets show him how his beautiful fiance is doing."
"WHERE THE FUCK IS MY FIANCE, YOU PIECE OF SHIT?!?!", a furious voice screamed.
"My old friend. Let's not talk about her right now. How has your life been?"
I saw Yoongi roll his eyes.
"Oh cut the freaking crap. Where is my fiance?!?!"
"Your're no fun Yoongi. We were the closest and best of friends."
"Well yeah. But you and your lying ass betrayed me. That's on you. What did you expect me to do? Forgive that you took millions of dollars from our group?"
"Fine. Since you insist. Here she is."
He moved the computer so I was on the screen.
"Y/n baby. I am so sorry. I promise I will get you of there. I love you so much baby girl."
He was crying.
"I'm okay Yoongi. Don't worry about me. Just don't die and protect yourself. Be healthy, okay?"
"But I need you."
He choked on his tears.
"Well I hate to break this reunion, but we are going to have some fun with Y/n. Bye."
"If you touch her-"
Bambam ended the call.
They all turned to me. They started whispering.
"So what are we going to do with her?"
"Like I said. Have some fun."
The boys played a game of rock paper scissors.
Jackson won.
"Aw. Dammit. I always choose scissors."
"Well lets get out of here. I don't want to see what's going to happen to poor Y/n.", Youngjae winked.
Everyone left so I was alone with Jackson.
He walked to me, and ripped off his clothes and mine so I was in my undergarments.
For the whole night, Jackson kept going. He went at an unhuman pace, and never once stopped. I kept crying, and I was so sure my body was going to be bruised. I almost passed out, but somehow I managed to not. Sometimes, I wished did.
When he left, I just laid there. I had no energy. I was sweating like crazy. All the members gave me to survive was a piece of bread and a small glass of water.
My dress was torn and thrown across the room, while the only thing covering me was my ripped undergarments.
I fell asleep in the small room on a concrete floor. I only dreamt of my Yoongi. Wherever you are, save me from this hellhole, please.
(Next day)
A foot kicked me, waking me up.
"Yah week up. We are going to FaceTime your fiance again. He needs to how you are doing."
I wanted to talk back, but I knew they would give me a punishment like starving or more kicks and punches, so I nodded.
"What the hell do you want?", Yoongi said.
"Well. Don't you think I kidnapped her for a reason?? Obviously we want something from you."
"And what would that be?"
"Obviously we want more money, dumbass!"
"How much?"
"We want 1 million won."
(sorry I dont really know korean money and currency, so just imagine a bunch of money)
"Meet us by the abandoned building that used to be our hangout spot. I'll give you a week for the money to come. Tell us when you are coming. But, don't you dare try a single anything. Don't try and ambush us, attack us, raid us or anything. Or, you will say goodbye to your fiance. Got that?"
"Okay. I will. Bye."
"WAIT!", Jackson said.
"What?", Yoongi was obviously annoyed.
"Y/n really is a special someone. She managed to stay awake after what I did to her last night."
"WHAT IN THE FUCKING HELL DID YOU DO TO MY FIANCE!??!"
"I did this."
Jackson took the computer and moved it so Yoongi could see me.
I looked at him. His eyes showed pure anger. His jaw tightened. I knew he was trying so hard to not go their hideout and go murder every one of them.
"I had so much fun with her! She's amazing at this. And she has a smoking body as well. I can see why you chose her"
Yoongi POV
I looked at Y/n up and down. Her dress was torn and thrown to an empty corner, and she was barely covered by anything. I even saw her undergarments ripped.
She was bound by rope and tied to a pole.
My whole face was turning red with anger. How dare they touch her!! I wanted to make them all die a slow and painful death.
I looked in her eyes. They showed so much sadness. I saw there were speckles of purple everywhere. Especially at her waist. Her face looked like she was crying.
"Y/n-n I am so sorry you have to go through this. I'll get you back. I swear on my whole life."
"You know how to get her back Yoongi.", Jb said.
He turned off the call. I looked back the hyung and maknaes. They were shocked at the sight of Y/n in that condition.
I punched the wall with all my strength causing the wall to have a dent. My knuckles were bleeding but I couldn't care less. They hurt my Y/n. I will make them all pay.
The maknaes flinched at me punching the wall.
"I WILL FUCKING MAKE ALL OF YOU BASTARDS PAY!!"
Y/n POV
For the next 5 days, it was torture. Got7 starved me, and would occasionally have some "fun" with me. It felt like 5 months.
I was basically just skin and bones. I felt dirty, sweaty, and disgusting. I had eyebags, and I barely moved. I didn't get a good sleep at all since they would wake me at random times to release their stress on me.
I could barely keep my eyes open. My body was completely sore and it hurt to move so much. I was surprised I haven't died yet.
On the 6th day, I finally felt the rope being cut off. My body filled with hope.
As the rope disappeared, I slowly opened my eyes for as long as I could. My feet and arms already turned purple from all the friction from the rope.
I heard more voices near me.
"Yoongi says he has the money."
"Oh thank God. Finally! I thought he wouldn't. Its been what, six days?"
"Lets get Y/n. Then we can go."
"Mark, go get her."
I felt gentle arms pick me up. Mark and I were closer than the others. He started tearing up because no one was there.
"I am so so so sorry y/n. You didn't deserve any of this. You are so light and skinny!"
I tried smiling.
"Hey it's okay.", my voice was weak and dry.
Yoongi POV
"Where the fuck is he?"
I was growing impatient. I needed to see her. My love. I wondered what they did to her.
Finally, Jb came out of the shadows.
"Ah. You came."
"Of course. How give me my Y/n."
"Give me my money.", Jb retorted.
I held the bag, and placed it on the ground.
Y/n came out in Mark's arms. I teared up, and grit my jaw. She looked so miserable and weak. She could barely move. She was still wearing the dress the day they took her from me.
Mark placed Y/n in my arms. I cried even more, seeing her close up. Hobi put a hand on my shoulder.
"Let's go Yoongi."
The group and I went into our van. I let all of my emotions out once we reached the car. Anger, sadness, happiness.
"Y-yoongi?", a frail voice came.
"Y/n! I missed you so much! I am sorry what they did to you."
She weakly took my hand, and wiped my tears.
"Hey I'm here aren't I? I love you."
"I love you. So much you don't know."
"Trust me. I know."
I pecked her lips.
Y/n POV
I snuggled into his arms, and I was finally able to get the first good sleep in forever.