Dead? No.
You'd simply passed out from the adrenaline, stress and terrifying danger your life was in.
And so like a light switch your body turned off. Yoongi had shot dave. He easily could have turned you to a pool of blood but shot Dave instead. Greatful? Yes.
But you know it wasn't out of the decency of his heart. No. They still need you. What good are you to them if you're dead?
So after your quick blackout your eyes flicked open again and your heart pounded. You were on the hard concrete ground, looking around you saw the guards that once securely surrounded the car jungkook was located in, were now dead on the ground too.
Yoongi slowly approached you, his shoes breaking the deafening silence on the gravel. Now in front of you, the gun aimed at the top of your skull you looked up to face him.
"Give me a reason not to blow your brain into your throat." He cocked the trigger, proving he was serious.
"H-how do you expect to get taehyung out without me..?"
He scoffed. "Now, now. We could easily slaughter the rest of the guards like animals and get him out. Besides, that stunt you pulled back there.."
You gulp.
"..oh? You think I didn't see you? Whispering about to this corpse," He nods his head towards Dave. "Poor little y/n. Thought you could tell the big strong men and they'd have it covered right? We'd go back to our cells and you'd sleep peacefully? Wrong."
This is where you now notice the other 5, including jungkook who steps out from the car, walking towards you.
You grab Yoongi's leg, begging with your teary eyes and sniffly nose. "Please. Please, I'll help you get him out. Don't kill me..."
"What do you think boys...?" He looks out to the rest.
"Hmm, well, even if she's completely useless now she'd come in all sorts of great use in other ways." Jimin comments, causing Hoseok to chuckle, "You sick bastard."
"Let her. Let her help. If she fails or gets us into more problems then we kill her. Alright?" Jin speaks.
The group nods.
*
Jungkook, being one of the strongest, holds onto you while you guide him through the hallways, he has a tight and excruciatingly painful grip on your arms, nails included.
The rest follow suit, watching out for the guards and anyone else who dared get in the way.
You're at the highest part of the building, where all the solitary confinement souls are found. Where taehyung is found.
You on your arrival there didn't miss the smug grins and cheers from other inmates, clearly impressed and happy upon your lack of authority.
Once you reach taehyungs cell, room 666, jungkook pushes you towards it, "Open it. Now."
There is a tiny, and when you say tiny you mean tiny, gap in the door for whatever evil person lies within to look out, and as the keys jingle on the chain a face appears, eyes directly inline with said gap.
You step back, freaked out. You have no idea who this man is, only a name. Kim taehyung. Clearly Dave and the rest don't feel too strongly about him, putting him in room 666 when the cell count only goes up to 100. God, you'd actually heard a story about it, he'd been put inside this cell because everyone thought he was literally the human embodiment of satan.
And that story along with the tales the rest of the boys had told you, was enough to have you shaking at the knees.
The keys twist and the door creaks, taehyung is quick to push it open completely. You stare up at him, gulping. He's scary.
He leans down to you, placing his hands on his knees to speak at you. "Thanks for getting me out. Right, let's go." He pulls you along, arm wrapped around your shoulder and neck, taking over jungkooks role.
All e i g h t of you walk out. It was easier done than you expected, which scares you. As you limply walk forward to the car you can't help but compile a few ways you could get yourself out of this situation. Your eyes light up when you feel your phone in your side pocket.
Ah hah, this is it. Just call the authorities and you'll be free from these psychopaths. You slyly reach your hand into your pocket and press the emergency key-
Taehyung grabs your throat, winding you from the force and making you let out a choked and pained squeak. Tattoos cover his forearms. "Phone. Now."
You blabber and gasp for oxygen as he easily with one simple hand cuts off your airways. Your hand lifts up and you hold the phone before him.
He grabs it and smashes it to the ground, crushing it under his feet. His grip tightens, "try that again and I'll leave you to rot, skewered on the front of this car."
"Aw taehyungs gotten soft being alone for so many years." Namjoon speaks.
"Please, save me this nonsense until we get back before I use you for target practise. I want some time alone with her."
Jimin rolls his eyes. The rest flee and hop into a nearby car, probably hot wiring it. Meanwhile taehyung very ungently escorts you to the car.
You anxiously sit in the passenger seat while taehyung sits in the drivers. He sits there silently for a moment and you can hear your heart pumping, maybe even your own blood circulating around your body it's so unnaturally quiet.
"What will you do to me..?" You glance down.
"Hmm whatever we feel. Honestly you seem like more trouble than you're worth and now that you let me out I really don't see a need for you."
"But, maybe I should thank you for that kind gesture before we kill you," he leans into your neck and you still, "I really appreciate it." He opens his mouth and engulfs your neck onto his tongue, he bites down roughly.
"Get off!" You shove him away, banging him into the dashboard.
His nose flares, lids lowering over his eyes. "So you'd rather die now then hmm?" His palm encircles around your thigh and it creates a slapping noise.
"No. I just don't want a filthy creature like you touching me."
He scoffs, letting his tongue glide over his teeth. His hands quickly go to his pants, pulling them down along with his underwear to his mid thigh.
He grabs ahold of the back of your neck, pulling your head down to his lap. "STOP-" you screech, using your hands to pry his grip off, his cock sits on your lips as he desperately tries to get it inside your mouth. "No!-" you cry.
He slaps you, muffling his voice through gritted teeth, "Shut up!" He uses two hands to push upon your head, once he has you under control he directs his cock into your mouth, using you like a toy.
Your eyes shut closed, and you push down your scream, instead biting down on him. He grunts, pulling you back up and you choke as the air comes back into your lungs.
"Stupid bitch." He speaks, but it sounds like a growl. You fiddle with the door handle while he gets himself back inside his pants.
When the door opens you stumble out, your right leg comes into contact with the ground and as your left leg is almost out he grabs your hair and yanks you back into him. "Ah ah. I'm not finished with you." He begins driving while you continue to struggle with his arms latched around your chest to keep you in place.
The hot wired car behind you starts up and they follow behind you. As you speed up so do they, keeping in pace with you two. They stick beside you, where the still opened door is. You see them laughing through the windows at you.
"So, whats your name anyway?" He adjusts his hold to your mid waist.
"...y/n." You gulp, letting yourself look at him and the scar he has on the underside of his chin.
"Good, I'm taehyung. While we drive let's get acquainted hm?"
You keep quiet, you don't give a shit about this man or what he wants to do in the meantime but you don't what to risk saying something that could anger him.
"How long have you been working there?"
"A f-few months."
"Hm I see. Do you know how long I've been stuck in that god forbidden cell?" He cocks his head, no longer paying attention to the road.
"No.." you panic as he continues to stare you down and not the road.
"6 years. 6 fucking years!" He yells, stomping on the breaks, halting the car to a skid, flying you forward to hit your head on the steering wheel.
He pulls you up to make you look into his eyes, blood seeps from a fresh cut on your forehead. Your eyes are hazy and you struggle to focus on his face as your ears ring.
"Do you know why I was in there y/n?" He sits you onto his lap now.
The car behind stops and they exit, walking towards the still opened car door. "What are you doing taehyung?! We need to go, now." Jin booms.
"Right. We'll be seen here." Jimin adds.
"No, we aren't going till I say so." He turns back to you. "Answer the question."
"..." your eyes falter to his chest, you want to look anywhere else but his eyes.
"Answer the fucking question!" He slaps you across the cheek.
"Taehyung. Not now." Jungkook steps in, gripping you by the arm and pulling you out the car.
He flips you over his shoulder. "Taehyung I get you're mad and feeling powerful now that you're out but you need to control your anger until we get somewhere safer."
The psychopath in the drivers seat huffs. "Fine but I'm getting her back once we are safe."
"Deal."
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