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Rating: Explicit Archive Warning: Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, Underage Category: M/M Fandom: 방탄소년단_|_Bangtan_Boys_|_BTS Character: Kim_Namjoon_|_Rap_Monster, Min_Yoongi_|_Suga, Kim_Seokjin_|_Jin, Kim Taehyung_|_V, Park_Jimin_(BTS), Jeon_Jungkook, Jung_Hoseok_|_J-Hope Additional Tags: Slow_Build, mentions_of_drug_use, Drug_Use, Illegal_Activities, Please Don't_Hate_Me, alcohol_use, Angst_and_Hurt/Comfort, Underage_Drug_Use, Underage_Sex, Eventual_Smut, Author_is_a_sadistic_bitch, no_chill, I_am evil, This_is_going_to_get_darker_and_darker, Ships_will_be_added_as_the story_goes_on, Some_ships_are_platonic_maybe?, Homophobia, Homophobic Language, Self-Hatred, Self-Harm, Denial_of_Feelings, Depression, Mentions_of_Suicide, Heartache, Night_Terrors, Platonic_Relationships, Poverty, Starvation, Blood_and_Injury, dark_themes, Brotherhood, OT7, Angst, Mental_Instability, Sacrifice, ultimatum, Abuse_of_Authority, Molestation, Hatred, On_the_Run, Psychological_Torture, Police_Brutality Stats: Published: 2017-05-11 Updated: 2018-01-20 Chapters: 9/? Words: 16981 ****** You're a Psychopath, I prefer Creative ****** by Chibikurama Summary 2013 BTS didn't make the cut to debut and now they are out struggling to make ends meet in a harsh environment, this fanfic is gonna get darker and darker. Nyctophilia: (n.) Love of darkness or night. Finding relaxation or comfort in the darkness. ***** Small info about the story ***** Alright!!!!! This hit me when i was on IG and saw a video of BTS if they didn't manage to succeed to debuting and yea....... Let's just say that's it is gonna be dark as hell and relationships.......... Hmmmmmmm..... I haven't decided yet. The gears in my head are cranking after all, ANYWHORE!!!!!!! I hope you'll enjoy my shit story! Subscribe if you love it! Please give me the motivation to continue writing!!! it means a ton. Hit that Kudos button if you love it! Now I'll be posting the first chapter soon, I have 2 erm... 3 chapters written on my Tap from Wattpad shit already done. My user name is the same as this account, the story is called: "You're a Psychopath, I prefer Creative" Check it out! Hopefully I'll make it the best as I could so that you guys want more! Oh and I'll be warning you that there is grammar errors and whatnot Just a friendly reminder. Okigtgciaoooooo!!!!   P.S. Since this is taking place in Korea. Its a conservative country, so there are taboos that Koreans look down on. One of which is the LGBTQ+ community. Sure there are people that are open, but the majority of the population frown upon this and are disgusted. In short there will be depressing and deep shit. There will be homophobia and cutting, mentions of suicide, self hating, nightmares possible hospitalizations and mental break downs. Along with mental health issues and some disorders ex: starvation.  Like i said shit is going to get dark and there WILL be TRIGGERS!!! (do not read if you can't stomach it! I'm a sadistic bitch that LOVES reading dark books so yea...) But! Not all is lost children. There will be some fluff feelings. Sex? Hmmm...... No idea.... Cuz it'll be heavy and the boys will be afraid to love since they have soft hearts that cannot deal with the dark world of hell and hate. So for them to express their feelings will be hard and having sex on the other hand, they are going to have internal conflictions since they think they are straight for starters and they want to give it to a girl. As they grow they will be finding themselves. So I'll put on these symbols to represent each smut, sex and triggers next to the chapters. Smut and sex= (S) rated S cuz we know what it means lol Triggers= (T) rated T  Since we know it stands for trigger. Depression is in the story so expect it and other dark shit. So yea... Hopefully this clarifies why i added some of those tags. Oh and there will be crying and shit.  So yea..    Enjoy. ***** Chapter I: Contract Terminated ***** Chapter Notes I know i suck at photoshop editing and Author is sleep deprived.... the Art done by the BTS isn't mine they respectfully belong to their owner, I just edited them to be like that. Ok! now enjoy my crappy story. See the end of the chapter for more notes The skies dull with an overcast as civilians mind their own business in Seoul, South Korea. In the Gangnam-gu district resides a small building with graffiti on the it, nothing much out of the ordinary since the company is small compared to the counterparts such as SM entertainment and JYP.  However, not all seems as it appears to be. A young man with an Afro, but it is only at the top of his head shouted in sadness and frustration, "What do you mean we won't be debuting?!?!" he clenched his fists tightly tears threatening to spill from his eyes.   A man in his late 30's along with a somewhat younger man with him were sitting down in a small and slightly cramped room with seven young boys. The oldest man sighs softly in both sadness and exhaustion, he removes his glasses and runs his hand over his hair messing it up a look of sadness cast heavily in his eyes along with regret. He sighs heavily, "Look...... Sales hasn't been that great and honestly....... You guys don't have what it takes...." A young boy at the age of 14 bit his lips nervously and sinks his bunny like teeth into his already tender lips, an older male whom was sitting next to the young boy glared at his manager and boss with a sour face, "Tch...... Bullsh-" "Language!!!"  "Tsk." The young man bit back the tears and continues to argue, "We can do this!!! Just give us another chance please!!!!" "Come on sunbaenim please.... We can do this!!" "Jimin we-" "We'll put in more hours in our choreography!!" "J-Hope... no-" "Please just give BTS one last chance!!!!" The man by the name of BangPD slowly shakes his head from left to right in a 'no' gesture, both him and manager Sejin looks into the pleading eyes of the young men in front of them. Both of the older men looked at each other before looking back at the boys, the air was full of thick tension and the atmosphere was depressing. BangPD looked at the young man with the Afro hair, "Rap Monster......." the young man looks down with sadness somewhat thankful that his sunglasses hides his eyes. The BangPD continued, "I had high expectations of you...."  "Jungkook......." The boss gently called out. The 14 year old boy by the name of Jungkook turned pale, his shoulders stiff then swallows nervously. His stomach churning even more causing cold sweat to form and slowly slide down his back, "I also had high expectations from you as well....." The young men looked down on the ground with dejected faces and heartbroken in the worst way possible, "Go. Your contract is terminated." Hoseok sniffles softly and swallowed thickly in an attempt to hide his pain, Taehyung had his head down and allowed the tears slide down his cheeks. The leader of BTS Rap Monster along with the other members bowed then left, the headed to their dorms to gather the little possessions they had. By the time they were done they headed down the elevator and the decent felt an eternity, neither of them said a word. Some of the young boys were silently crying, others were silent and staring into nothing. The elevator dinged softly and the boys got off and headed to the exit of BigHit, footsteps were hard and the pain of heading home like failures was the worst since most of them left their homes and families to pursue their dream and career, the depressing news is that they have no where to go.... The two words continue to haunt their innocent and young minds making their stomachs clench and churn in an unpleasant manner, 'Contract terminated.'      Chapter End Notes There will be grammar errors and whatnot so do not be surprised. No, I'm not gonna apologize for the short chapters ahead. Finally, May the valor of Samwise, grace of Lúthien and the wisdom of Cirdan be with you!!! PEACE!! ***** Chapter II: Way to go Suga ***** Kim Namjoon a.k.a Rap Monster sighed softly as he and the rest of his band mates looked at the distance or looking at the various areas of Seoul watching people pass them by or have someone bump into them, but the boys didn't care they were in too much pain to say anything and heartbroken that the fact of their dream has slipped away. Suga glared at the strangers that tried to get close to their items and immediately they backed off and pretend to be innocent. The rapper scoffed at them and mutters curses at them. 'Fucking dumbasses.... Swear to god if they try to steal our shit one more motherfucking time I'm going to beat their ass up.'  Suga kept watch over their personal belongings the other members were silent, Seokjin was leaning against the lamppost, Hoseok was biting his lips everything was a depressing silence until Taehyung spoke in a soft tone. "Hyungs......"  All eyes are on Taehyung and the Maknae line as they huddled together for some warmth and comfort until Jungkook moved away from Jimin then sat far from his Hyungs. Jimin continued where Tae left off, "Where do we go from here?......." Jungkook gulped softly feeling his stomach churning causing the poor boy to wince from the uneasiness and sits a bit farther from the band. The youngest was struggling to hold back his tears and the thought of him going home with his tail between his legs was the worst feeling there is. Jeon Jungkook  has never felt like a failure in his life, if he returns home how will his family react?  How will his family view him? How will his brother will see him? Will they accept him; a failure back in the family? Or will they start to look down on him?  Jungkook's train of thought was broken when Namjoon  sighed softly, ".........."  The rest of the members looked at their leader for support and now they need him to lead them and to guide them, "No idea........" Rap monster mutters softly. "Where do we go from here?" He looks up at the sky of Seoul lost in thought and his eyes are hidden behind his sunglasses masking his sadness and pain, Seokjin looked down at the ground then looked at his feet. Hoseok sniffles softly, "I don't want to go back home like a failure........" the once gleam in his eyes now dulled with tears, Suga rolled his eyes in annoyance, "In case you haven't noticed dumbass, NONE of us wants to go back with our fuck tails between our damn legs!!!"  Hoseok flinched and cowered at the intense glare his hyung was giving him, Seokjin turned his head at the grouchy grandpa and glared at him, "SUGA!"  Jin yelled at the young man and poor Jungkook bit his lip harder to suppress his whimpers. The other members were getting uneasy and nervous with the growing tension between Suga and Jin, Namjoon got in between the two and attempts to calm the situation down, but neither males are intending to back down. Jimin had his hands on Suga's chest and Hoseok had his hands on Suga's shoulders. "H-Hyung..... take it e-easy"  Jimin stuttered out nervously and gulped when Suga glared at him, seething in anger Suga spoke lowly, "Take it easy?! Are you fucking kidding me?!" Jimin swallowed thickly, but kept his hands on Suga's chest which is surprisingly warm despite his cold attitude, "We bust our ass off then we get fired! FIRED!!!!!" The male was glaring at the younger male and Jimin looked into Suga's eyes and sees that he's hurt and another emotion that Jimin couldn't depict. Tae jumped in, "I-I know you're furious h-hyung, b-bu-" "BUT NOTHING!!!!" "MIN YOONGI!!!"  Namjoon had enough of this, "THAT'S ENOUGH!!!!!" All of the members and a few bystanders were staring at Namjoon, the leader huffed heavily and glared at Suga and Jin, the two didn't say anything and stayed quiet. It was rare for Namjoon to yell at anyone and getting mad? Another rare feat, he rarely loses his cool  and yelling at his band mates was another rare thing. Jungkook watches with worry eyes and flinched when Namjoon yelled, the boy gulps again feeling his mouth getting drier and his stomach doing somersaults causing him to clutch his stomach tightly in an attempt to stop the queasy feeling. Seokjin sighed heavily, "Look.... This is stressful on ALL of us.." "Ya, think?" Jimin sensed something wrong with Jungkook and glanced at him sadly knowing that all of this was too much to take in, "Jungkookie...." The boy flinched again then starts to breathe heavily, he looks at his band mates and all of them are looking at him with worry in their eyes, Jungkook's instinct was going overdrive and he went into a panic state. He quickly jumped to his feet and runs as fast as he can. "Jungkookie!!" "Aish this kid!" "Jungkook!!!!" "Kookie!!!" "Jungkook!!!!!" "FUCK!!!! We have to get him!!!!"  Namjoon, Jimin, Suga, Jin, Hoseok and Tae broke off into a sprint forgetting about their items and quickly tries to catch up to the maknae, but the boy proved to be faster than them. Pedestrians getting pushed or knocked over along with the small A frame signs or knocking down food stands.  "Way to go Suga!"Jin spat out at the pale male. "Tsk. NOW IS NOT THE TIME TO START SCOLDING ME!!!!" "SHUT THE FUCK UP AND RUN FASTER!!! KOOKIE!! WAIT!!" Namjoon called out desperately to the boy, but his words landed on deaf ears. Jungkook was panicking too much seeing his hyungs fighting and having his dream of debuting has been shattered in the most painful way possible.  Jungkook was panting heavily feeling his feet burning, his lungs aching and his heart pounding in his chest. He doesn't know where he is going, he never felt so lost in his young life, all of this was too overwhelming for him. He couldn't hear the noises around him, all he could hear is the distortions and blurred sounds unfortunately he didn't hear Jimin shouting in a frantic state. "JUNGKOOK LOOK OUT!!!!!" ***** Chapter III: Accident ***** Chapter Notes See the end of the chapter for notes The boy was unaware that he ran on a busy four way intersection and there were vehicles going 64 km per hour. (which is 40 miles per hour) Jungkook looked to his right and was frozen on the spot when he saw headlights of a GMC_sierra, he driver had a terrified look in his eyes and honked at the boy, but Jungkook was too petrified to even move. The driver quickly hit the brakes hard and swerved the vehicle to avoid hitting the boy, the truck hit another vehicle and it flipped over Jungkook and crashed into a building leaving a massive hole in its wake. The boy blinked several times wincing as a ringing went off in his left ear and his head is throbbing from the pain, the boy slowly and with shaky limbs pushed himself up on his feet, his head throbs more when he got up. His vision was blurry, blood surging in his body and his breathing is somewhat erratic, he spot several figures approaching him and the first person his blurry eyesight caught was Jimin. "Jungkook!"  Jimin's voice came out distorted and sounding slightly deeper than usual, soon the rest of the band started to rush to Jungkook's aid. Hoseok tapped Jungkook's cheeks gently and hugged him tightly sobbing hysterically on his shoulders. Jimin was sobbing as well and held Jungkook tightly fearing that he was gone, the 14 year old groaned in pain and clutches his head, "J-Hope.... Y- You're killing m-m-m-me.."  "JUNGKOOKIE!!!!!" "JUNGKOOK WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU THINKING?!?!" "YOU STUPID ASS!!! YOU COULD'VE DIED!!! WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?!" Good question what was he thinking? He doesn't know himself, but the headache on the other hand wasn't letting him think clearly, all he can feel was the intense rush of blood running in his veins and head. Jungkook hisses once more as he continuously gets bombarded with questions by the other members. Jungkook looked at the building where the car crashed and to his horror saw a huge hole in the building along with the truck inside, there was smoke emanating from the building and the vehicle itself. Shock and horror was consuming the boy and Namjoon cursed silently as he heard sirens approaching rapidly towards their direction. The boy didn't even realize that he was crying "FUCK!" He cursed out and started to get the rest of the members, unfortunately the citizens were furious and some had their cellphones out recording the whole thing. The young boy was breathing heavily, his heart palpitating against his ears loudly, his chest constricted so tight to the point it aches, he wasn't aware the there were hands gripping his shoulders and waist. Voices sounds distorted and everything was a blur, suddenly the building that harboured the crashed vehicle started to catch on fire. Rap monster quickly got Jungkook on Jimin's back. Jimin started to take off running and the rest of BTS are right besides him, the males went down a large maze-like alleyway a patrol car screeched to a stop and opened the door allowing his K9 officer loose,  "go get em boy!" The dog chased after the boys and Jimin tripped on the uneven pavement, Jungkook yelped in pain and Jimin quickly rushed to the Maknae. He was desperately pulling Jungkook on his feet, the dog was running faster then he leaped in the air to bite Jimin. Suddenly the dog yelped in pain as Taehyung hit the dog with a rusted and slightly sturdy metal pipe. Tears slowly cascades down his eyes when he sees the dog's body crash onto a box of crates. The officer was on his radio calling in dispatch to the location. More patrol vehicles arrive at the scene and more dogs are out and chasing after the boys. Howling and barking filled the wild atmosphere causing Jungkook to hyperventilate. "MOVE KOOKIE! PLEASE GET UP!" "MAKNAE!" "JUNGKOOK BREATHE!" "HALT OR I'LL FIRE!!!" Several more dogs appear, one lunge at Taehyung and the boy got tackled, but the dog bit down onto the pipe snarling viciously and clawing at Taehyung's shirt ripping it and causing thin dropplets of blood to appear on his wounds.  Taehyung desperately tries to push off the dog but the beast was far more muscular and heavier from its years of training. Suga pulled out his 21 glock gun out of his coat and shot the dog. The dog yelped and collapsed on Tae, the dead beasts fur matted with fresh warm blood and covering parts of Taehyung's chest in the process. Panting heavily the boy pushed the dogs body off of him shaking, his eyes blown wide in shock and horror when he sees the blood. "N-no.... Why?..." Suga rushed to Tae's side and pulls him onto his feet. The officers took cover when they heard the gunshot, civilians started to panic and run for their lives creating chaos and a slight distraction that the boys needed. "RUN TAE!" "WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?!" "KIM TAEHYUNG FUCK SAKES RUN!" "THEY'RE JUST DOGGIES!!!" Suga pushed Tae forward and kept running, just when they were about to reunite with the rest of BTS Suga screamed in agony as another K9 bit his ankle and a second K9 tackled Suga on the ground. His gun skids accross the concrete ground by NamJoon's feet,  "YOONGI!!" Tae got his steel pipe and smacked the dogs head, the beast wasn't budging until another gunshot went off and strucked the dog that was on Yoongi, Yoongi took the opportunity to kick the dog. "YOONGI GET DOWN! TAE MOVE!" A familiar voice yelled out and both of the males did what they were told to do. The male shot the other dog as well. Taehyung was panting heavily and turned to Namjoon, in his hand glisten a shines the 21 glock, Yoongi's 21 glock. Little did he know that the leader's hand was shaking. The wounded male hissed in pain and shoved the dead dog off of him and Taehyung helped him get on his feet. Yoongi was limping as he and Tae ran for their lives, Namjoon glanced at Jin and nodded at the older male, Jin on the other hand looked at Namjoom with worry. Hosoek turned to help Yoongi and Tae run, the dogs were getting closer and closer. Jin looked at the Maknaes then Yoongi, Tae and Hosoek lastly he looked at Namjoon.  "Come back to us.. To me.."  Jin whispered softly to Namjoon. The leader nodded and gave a small smile, but behind his sunglasses Jin knows he's just as scared as he is. Possibly because Namjoon knows he'll end up dead or in prison, Rap Monster shyly brushed his fingers on Jin's and Jin returned the gesture one last time, Namjoon then takes off running in the direction where Yoongi, Tae and Hosoek are at. "You guys go ahead! I'll keep them busy!" Rap monster called out to Yoongi, Tae and Hosoek. The three looked at him with wide eyes as he shoots the dogs down. Yoongi growled angrily and nudged Hosoek, the younger male looked at him questionably, immediately his eyes widen when he sees Yoongi giving him a small box of ammunition. Yoongi nodded to Hosoek and the male rushed to Namjoon's side. Namjoon was hiding behind a wall and glared at the older man before him, "Hosoek! What the fuck?! I thought i told you to run?!" Hosoek pulled out the box Yoongi gave to him, "Yoongi hyung told me to give it to you!" No time to argue he begrudgingly accepted the ammunition. The leader nodded to Hosoek and covered him as he ran back to Yoongi and Tae. Yoongi was watching with sad eyes and Tae was crying, he was yelling at Hosoek for leaving Namjoon. "WHY ARE WE LEAVING HYUNG?!" "TAEHYUNG WE HAVE NO OTHER CHOICE!" "THERE IS ALWAYS A CHOICE!" "IN THIS CASE WE CAN'T! SUGA HYUNG IS WOUNDED!" Yoongi glanced over his shoulder and his eyes widen, he pushed Tae and Hosoek in the gap causing both males to tumble on top of each other, just when he did that several gunshots filled the air. Jimin, Jin and Jungkook screamed in horror.  Chapter End Notes BOOM!!!! SORRY for the delay. My Wi-Fi is permanently down and I'm struggling on the updates cuz I'm using my phone also cuz I'm extremely busy as fuck. Sorry guys. I'll update tonight. Drop a kudos or motivation comments so i can continue with this story. Lastly sorry for the grammar and punctuation errors too. Peace! ***** Chapter IV: Run ***** Chapter Summary Hope this gets popular. I'm stressed and need to vent out bad. Fml. Chapter Notes "The surest way to corrupt a youth is to instruct him to hold in higher esteem those who think alike than those who think differently." See the end of the chapter for more notes "YOONGI!!!!" Taehyung and Hosoek froze when they heard the shots go off, but what caused their blood to freeze and heart to stop in their chest was Yoongi's body on the ground. The males quickly got up, but immediately ducked down when they heard gunshots and cursing from Namjoon, they belly crawled their way to Yoongi. Upon arriving they heard him groaning in pain and twitching. Hosoek and Taehyung grabbed him and pulled him into the gap where the were pushed at, the gently handle him and looked at the damage. fuck.. Shit.. Yoongi feels like he's drowning. He feels like he's suffocating!! Hosoek opened Yoongi's coat and sees his pale chest, there are two bullet wounds on him. One on his gut the other on his right side just beneath his breast and the last one is on his leg a few inches above his left knee. Yoongi coughs weakly and rasps out words, but Hosoek started to perform first aid on him causing the male to jolt and hiss in pain. Taehyung on the other hand was shaking, his hands shake with rage. Hosoek sensed his anger and glared at him,  "Tae... Stop. Help me with him! If we don't get the bleeding in control Yoongi will Die! Do you WANT him to die?!" Tae stopped with his shaking and started to calm down a bit, he looked at his hyung and sees that he's struggling to breathe and a thin dropplet of blood slides down from the corner of his lips. "Fine.... What do i need to do?" Hosoek sighed in relief and ripped Yoongi's shirt and handed it to Tae, he took the cloth. "Make a bandage around his leg. By the looks of it there is an exit wound. So, we don't have to worry about removing the bullet from his leg. Hurry." Tae nodded and started to bandage Yoongi's leg and carefully following Hosoek's guidance in first aid. The smaller male grits his teeth and yells in pain. "FUCK!" "I'M SORRY YOONGI HYUNG! HOLD STILL!" Jin, Jimin and Jungkook ran where Yoongi, Taehyung and Hosoek were residing. Jungkook saw his hyung and rushed to his side and dropped to his knees along with Jimin. "No... No..." "I-Is.. H-h-he.. Gonna b-be-" Yoongi growled weakly at the Maknae and weakly flicked at his knee, Jungkook couldn't stop the tears escaping and nuzzled his hyung tears still escaping his eyes. Jin hated to do this, but he had to stop the Maknae from hugging Yoongi, it was doing more harm than good. "Jimin.." Jin called out to the younger male, Jimin looked at his hyung questionly,  "You and Jungkook stay together while Taehyung keeps watch. Hosoek and myself work on Yoongi. But it will be a quick patch up to stop the bleeding... From there we will get out of here and hope that Namjoon holds off the police...." Jin turned his attention to Taehyung whom was listening the whole time. "Think you can do that Tae? You CAN'T let you're anger get the best of you or it will kill you or one of us. Do you-" "I got it..." Tae muttered bitterly. Jin hummed not happy that Tae was being disrespectful, but nonetheless he went to work on Yoongi immediately shortly after Taehyung finished patching up Yoongi's leg. He then left to keep watch while Jimin held Jungkook, the maknae was sobbing and hugged Jimin as if he was his lifeline, Jimin winced at the vice like grip around his chest, but he didn't complain.  Taehyung glanced at his hyung then maknae. Taehyung looked at the blood on his hands, he clenched his fists and tsked. He carefully peeked and sees Namjoon hiding behind the patrol cars and the leader was breathing heavily. There was several K9 officers dead and one barely alive and whining softly, 4ft from where Namjoon was at. Namjoon was panting heavily. He wasn't scared. Fuck no. He was fucking terrified. Taking gulps of air he heard officers calling him out with their guns pointed at the vacant patrol car at this point Namjoon had a S.W.A.T team with heavy armor pointing their guns at him and a sniper on stand by, a helicopter flies above Namjoon with its bright spotlight shining on him. 'this is NOT what i ment by having the spotlight on me... Fuck it.. I just hope i live long enough to get back to BTS and fast.'  He heard guns clicking ready to fire.  Swallowing nervously he looked where the boys were hiding and he couldn't get the image of Yoongi getting shot and his body falling out of his head, everything looked like it slowed down and the last thing Namjoon saw was his eyes. They looked at him with worry and sadness. Oh hell that sadness was horrific.... NamJoon's ears perked when he heard the soft whine of the slowly dying German Sheppard, the dog looked at him with those same eyes as Yoongi, Namjoon was extremely grateful that the dog couldn't see HIS eyes. Then again he was wrong as the dog whined louder and made this awful sound of yelling and howling. It caused the young 18 year old to jump and the police opened fired. Bullets began to bombard the vehicle and Namjoon was curling himself away from the raining barrage of bullets, one of the bullets hit the dying dog on the back finishing it off and putting it out of its misery. Namjoon on the other hand was in shock. He has the dog's blood on his face and left arm. Namjoon barely snapped out of the shock when he heard Jungkook yelp in fear, Namjoon saw the boys fleeing using the dark to hide, but he caught Suga and Jin glancing at him as a lone tear slowly slides down their cheeks, they mouthed out, 'come back.' Namjoon saw the spotlight moving towards the direction of his bandmates and something glistening in the light, eyes behind the sunglasses widen in pure fear. 'Oh No!'  Namjoon had to think fast or they'll die on him! No! He can't have that! Namjoon squat down and started to fire at the helicopter. Bullets hit the helicopter's direction but none made a hit on the spotlight. What the leader didn't know was that he made a fatal mistake. His torso and head were sticking out perfectly for the sniper to hit. All the sniper had to do was to pick where to hit. The kid has proven to be a menace to society and much like a beast that has contracted rabies or has killed a human being.              He has to be put down.             The sniper licked his dried lips, fingers flexing then sliding on the cold metal trigger, taking deep breathes, finger on the ice cold trigger. Muscles twitching in anticipation.       sorry kid.                He pulled the trigger. Chapter End Notes Thanks for reading my crappy as fuck fanfictions means a ton. ***** Chapter V: Lost ***** Chapter Summary "In here is a tragedy art thou player or audience ? Be as it may , the end doth remain : all go on only toward death" Chapter Notes See the end of the chapter for notes Panting fills the air.   Fast footsteps.   Shoes knocking away the loose rocks of the concrete ground.   Dirty street water splashes as the footsteps get louder. Well considering they're running and their shoes hit anything it does sounds loud as hell in the dead silent alley. The only thing that rang in their ears was the sirens going off in the distance.   Dogs barking in the distance, howling and snarling. These individuals were on the run, how the fuck did all of this went wrong?    How?...                 How?.....    'this doesn't make sense....'                            'How did we go from ordinary kids....'   'to criminals on the run?'                 'How did this even happen?!'           'It was an accident.... Wasn't it?...'          'Its all MY fault..... I-if... I-f..... I... Oh my god....'    At that moment Jungkook jumped off of Jimin's back and rushed behind a dumpster then vomited the remaining contents of his stomach.  Yoongi looked at the youngest member with sad and tired eyes, Hoseok swallowed down the bitter bile then looked away buried his face in Yoongi's neck, Taehyung was eeriely silent and kept his eyes in the direction where Namjoom was last seen, Jin and Jimin went over to the Maknae and rubbed his back soothingly. Jungkook was dry heaving, hacking then coughed violently. Jungkook ended up vomiting once again, he was shaking so much that when he tried to stand up his legs gave out. Suga was panting softly and hissed in pain,  "We have to keep... On m-mo-ving..." He rasps out and Taehyung kept his eyes at the area he was staring the whole time. Yoongi feels what Taehyung was thinking and he isn't going to risk another bandmate to get captured or worse killed. Killed...   Yoongi winced when he thought about Namjoon being... Gone.... He winced from the sharp pain on his abdomen and gently placed his hand on the slightly bloodied bandaged.   Jin placed his hand on Taehyungs shoulder.   "No." He firmly squeezed Taehyung's shoulder and glared hard at the younger male.  "We hav-" "No means no." "Jin.. We have-" "NO!" "WE HAVE TO!" "IF WE GO BACK WE'LL BE SHOT!" "BUT WE CAN'T LEAVE NAMJOON HYUNG BEHIND!!!" "ITS TOO DANGEROUS!!!" "I DON'T WANT TO LOSE YOU TAEHYUNG!" Both males looked at Jungkook who was leaning on Jimin for support and had tears in his eyes. Neither of them can tell if its from Jungkook vomiting or he's actually crying.  "Taehyungie..... Please.... Don't... Don't.. Go..." "Jungkook....." "LOOK AT YOONGI HYUNG! JUST LOOK AT HIM!" Taehyung looked at Yoongi and was shocked to see that he looked paler than normal and Hoseok started to hold onto him to prevent him from completely collapsing. Hoseok placed his ear on Yoongi's chest to hear his heart beating rapidly and Yoongi's soft hissing.  Hoseok's eyes widen. "We have to get him treated." "How?! If we go to a hospital they'll call the cops! We'll be caught!" "What other choice do we have?!" "We wouldn't be in this mess if Jungkook kept it together!" "KIM TAEHYUNG TAKE THAT BACK!" "MAKE ME HOSEOK!" Taehyung lunged at Hoseok causing Hoseok to let go of Yoongi, both males were sent tumbling and started to throw punched at each other. "ENOUGH!" Suddenly a hand grabbed each of the boy's shirts and pulled them back, Taehyung got hit in the diaphragm knocking the wind out of him then he got thrown against the wall Hoseok on the other hand groaned a bit and wiped his bloody nose streaking his cheek. Jimin rushed to help Taehyung, unfortunately for him Tae pushed him and glared at Jungkook who was panting harshlywith tears sliding down his cheeks, Jin was carrying a barely conscious Yoongi on his back.  Hosoek looked at Jungkook then Taehyung. He turned his attention to Yoongi and gasped softly then rushed to his side. Jin was furious at Taehyung and his reckless behavior can cost them their lives. "We're going to find a place to hide, from there we'll treat Yoongi and hopefully Nam- uhh Rap Monster will come back to us. For now let's focus on hiding and stop Yoongi's bleeding." The rest of the members excluding Yoongi looked at Jin oddly as to why he said Rap Monster instead of Namjoon. Jin discreetly glanced at his left and the boys looked at a shadow, the figure looked like a dog, and it is a dog.  The lamppost flickered to life and revealed a K-9 officer sniffing the ground 35 ft from them, the dog's ears are twitching as it carefully listens to its environment. Their eyes widen and Jin mouth out. 'Move quietly' The members nodded and slowly started to move cautiously, Jungkook was looking sick and his vision blurs out the gets cleared up once in a while. Jimin noticed Jungkook's wobbly movements and carefully sneaked over to the young maknae then Taehyung helped Jungkook on Jimin's back. Jimin looked at Jungkook and smiles sadly, the maknae looked at Taehyung then hid his tear stained face in Jimin's back. Taehyung glared at the dog and growled softly then followed the rest of the boys out of danger. Jin is right, Tae looked at Yoongi who was looking sicker and weaker.      I just hope Namjoonie comes back to us.... We need him to lead us.... How the hell can we do this? Jin hyung could try, but it won't be enough, Yoongi hyung is barely conscious.... Hoseok hyung well... He would probably have an anxiety attack or freak out since he isn't the brave one... Jiminie hyung is too young and inexperienced.... Jungkookie is too young and inexperienced.... I would get us......    Shaking his head Tae carefully followed Jimin being mindful to keep a few paces behind him, Tae can't believe that he hurt his hyung like that, who could blame him? No one. All Taehyung wants is to get Rap Monster back. He wants his hyung back. He wants his leader back, BTS is starting to crumble without their leader to help them and think clearly. The splinter group has to put their trust on Jin's shoulders. It all falls on him and what he will do to lead them.   Tae hates himself.   Once the boys got to a safe distance they started to run, sadly luck isn't on their side when the wind decided to blow upwind blowing their scent to the K- 9 officer. The dog caught the scent and let out a loud wolf like howl. The dog let out a vicious snarl and goes after the scent.   The remaining BTS' eyes widen and picked up the pace running faster than they did before.   What they didn't know was that the dog had a camera and a tracker.   In short, they are so fucked.   ===============================================================================   RM   location: N/A    A lone male limps down in the sewer clutching his bloody side, his sunglasses intact but cracked. The male wanders down the sewer as he scrunches his nose in disgust, "Jesus Fucking Christ..... Shit smells like death..." The male looked at his wound bleeding lazily his black clothing hides the blood, but his white t-shirt is stained with the dark red substance, the male placed his hand on the wound again to slow the bleeding, but it does little to nothing. He shakes his head fighting the dizziness and the urge to sleep. He hissed in pain when he felt the bullet in his body. "Fuck!" Ok that was too loud. The male looked at his surroundings in paranoia thinking that he'll get shot again, he possibly will too. The male walks for another 5 minutes until he lost his footing then yelled as he tumbled down and came to a very painful landing, he yelled in pain as he held his side. The male felt his wounds ache and he screams in pain, panting heavily he spits out the dirty water. Looking up he slowly gets up "Ugh.... Fuck...." He pushes himself back on his feet and leans on the wall for support, his right leg shakes and buckles a bit. The male looked at the injuries he sustained and they don't look good, his leg has multiple bite wounds and a bullet wound in his calf. "great just fucking great... Fuck my life..'  He sighed tiredly, "at this rate I'll pass out from blood loss.... And this wound will get infected......" He looks around to find something, anything to mend his wounded leg and to prevent it from getting infected. "Crap.... First things first have to get out of this filthy as fuck water then stop the bleeding.. After that find BTS..." Namjoon exhaled and slowly but surely started to move again. The water sloshing beneath his feet once he started to move, seems like it gets a bit deeper its now to his waist and it seems to stay that way now.  "Hope they are ok.... I have to get back to them... I HAVE to.. Jimin... Jungkook... Taehyung... Yoongi... Hoseok....... Jin.. Jin...I'll come back to... I promised it.. And I'll keep it."  Namjoon licks his split lip, he grimaced at the taste, but his hand is tingling and his heart started to beat rapidly when he thought about Jin, he isn't sure if he likes him. Like, like, him. He's NEVER had feelings for a man before. That or he's still has adrenaline rushing in his body. Sure they had close contact, brotherly hugs and other friendly gestures, but sometimes their hands linger longer, touches sends this pleasant sensation down their spines, their brain goes overdrive and their heart rates increases. Namjoon remembers the one time when Jin and him went out, at that time he had a moustache and Jin didnt seem bothered by it... Much... Ok, maybe a bit, but Jin knows all too why Namjoon had grown out his moustache, he was stressed out and he didn't have time to shave. BigHit was in a mess and they were poor as hell, they barely managed to feed the Maknae line, sometimes they sleep hungry with their bellies rumbling unpleasantly causing discomfort. Jin often does his best to comfort Namjoon and it helps out a lot, Jin seems to know how to ease NamJoon's mind. He says the right words and what needs to be said and done. Namjoon has to be honest, those late night walks and talking alone with Jin often feels... So... Right.. Especially when their hands are touching. He didn't know he likes guys, he KNOWS he likes girls, but men? Out of the question. He had a girlfriend a few years ago and it resulted of her breaking his heart, she cheated on him. Namjoon got depressed and when his little sister found out Namjoon had to restrain her and pleaded his sister not to beat her ass up. "why? Give me a reason why not? She cheated on you!" "I KNOW SHE DID!!" The sister looked at her big brother in slight shock, he hasn't yelled at her since they were kids. Namjoon licked his lips nervously, his grip loosening. "You still love her don't you?......" Namjoon didn't say anything, that alone was enough to confirm his sister's suspicion. "Joonie..." Namjoon looked away from his sister and let his arms go limp, his sister looked at him with an unreadable expression, what she did next shocked him. She hugged her dorky clumsy big brother.  Namjoon didn't see where he was going and tripped over on the uneven ground and fell into the water. (Author: god of destruction? Or clumsy dork? Lol)    ===============================================================================     BTS  Time: 2:35am City: Seoul Country: South Korea Date: 130522 (year, month, date) Current Location: N/A     "Here bite this down Yoongi, you'll need to stay quiet." Yoongi wordlessly bit down on the cloth and mentally braced himself for the hell that will be approaching, he winced when he saw the disinfectant, alcohol and god knows what else. Hoseok slipped his finger in Yoongi's shirt and gently lifted it to remove it, Yoongi couldn't help, but shiver at Hoseok's cool fingers as they leave goosebumps on his skin and Yoongi felt warmth spreading on his cheeks. 'what the hell?..why is my face getting warm? This is Hoseokie... This isn't different, but it feels different... Why?...'  While Yoongi was lost in his thoughts Jin and Hoseok looked at Yoongi's wounds and sees its a clean exit wound, a relief yes, but it continues to bleed. "Good news... You'll need to get this patched up... Bad news is that it'll leave a scar and hurt like hell.."  "Your abdomen looks like we'll have to remove it..... We have no anesthetics......." The male grits his teeth on the cloth hard as he steels himself for the nightmare that will be transpiring soon. The two BTS members gets up and gets the alcohol and hydrogen peroxide and the needle for stitching. Yoongi feels the cold sweat slowly sliding down his neck leaving goosebumps in its wake. Jin and Hoseok look at each other and nods, Yoongi bites down harder and felt a groan erupting from his throat, Hoseok holds Yoongi still while Jin got the surgical tools the maknae line went out and stolen from a hospital. Yoongi gasped and grits his teeth harder on the cloth, saliva slowly coats the cloth as he attempts to mute his screams. Everything felt like it was on fire, the pain was fucking ridiculous and the intensity felt eternal. His hearing was tuned down, what he hears is the intense beating of his heartbeat and distorted voiced. "Its ok Yoongi. We're done." Yoongi didn't pay attention, his body on the other hand felt so much better. Sure there was a throbbing going on, but the pain wasn't bad as it was before. Blinking away the tears Yoongi felt hands gently pushing him back down and felt a cool cloth touch his forehead. He sighs in relief and felt himself gone limp. He's fallen asleep. Jin and Hoseok looked at the work they did then Yoongi's peaceful form after that they looked at each other and smiles. The bite wound is cleaned and bandaged up along with the bullet wounds, Yoongi will be back on his feet soon.   Taehyung was sitting by the window staring into the distance, Jimin was watching Taehyung's every moves and Jungkook was staring into space, the whole ordeal was stressing him out and he doesn't know if this is some sick reality or is he sleeping? Jungkook doesn't know, he hopes with all his heart that he is asleep and when he wakes up he'll be back in the dorms with the rest of the members soundly asleep with NamJoon's loud snoring. Kookie broke from his thoughts when Taehyung growls softly and punched the wall besides him. The sound startled Jungkook and he shakes more when Tae glanced over his shoulder staring at him. The boy trembles and nuzzles in Jimin's sweater hoping that he could hide.  "I can't believe you..." Jungkook stiffened and squeezed Jimin as if he'll be torn from him. Jimin winced at the vice-like grip the maknae has on him, but who blames him? The poor boy had caused a major accident and potentially killed a family in that car.  Taehyung's voice dropped to a dangerous octave "You KNOW you can hear me..... Maknae...." Jimin held the boy closer to his sore body and glares at Taehyung. "Stop it. He's already in shock and scaring him further isn't going to help us out and Namjoon wouldn't want-" "NAMJOON IS DEAD!!!" Jungkook jolted and hid his face in the crook of Jimin's neck and muffles his soft sobbing. The last time Jungkook, Jimin and Taehyung had seen Rap monster was when he was firing at the helicopter, just when the search light had been shot out turning everything dark, a loud gunshot echoed and the maknae saw their leader fall. It was as if to preserve the small innocence left in Jungkook to hide the bloody fate that had its ugly grip on the leader of BTS.  But it didn't. Jungkook witnessed Rap Monster getting shot, dropping his gun and collapsed. Jungkook was squeezing Jimin so hard that he probably fractured his poor ribs. Jimin doesn't say nothing, even though it hurts like a bitch at the moment yet he continues to comfort Jungkook as he glares at Taehyung. "Knock it off Tae." Taehyung gets up and slowly walks towards Jimin and Jungkook, a dark glint in his once soft brown eyes. "Taehyung.... Stop it!" The boy didn't listen he continues to stalk towards Jimin and Jungkook. Just a few paces left until he reaches them. Jimim felt his heart racing in his chest, Jungkook hears it, feels it. He feels the ominous atmosphere Taehyung has created. Now he's scared. Fuck that fucking terrified. "Taehyung I'm warning you!" Jimin bellowed out to the unresponsive male. Jungkook pressed his body close to Jimin's if it's even possible. He's violently trembling. Jimin's breathing gets a bit ragged from his yelling and Jungkook's python like grip is making it harder on him. Jungkook doesn't hear anything, he doesn't hear Jimin's yelling and attempts to talk some sense in Taehyung. He felt hands on him. Jungkook screamed. Chapter End Notes Love it? Drop them Kudos please or comments let me know so i can gain motivation to continue with this. Thanks guys! ***** Ch VI: Storm ***** Chapter Summary Is not a silence brimming with love more precious than flattery? A peaceful slumber preferred to a throne besmirched with blood? - William Shakespeare Chapter Notes See the end of the chapter for notes RM Country: South Korea City: Seoul Location: N/A Time: N/A Date: 130522  (year, month, date)      His breathing ragged, he groans in pain as he slowly stands back up with weak and shaking legs, but falls back on his ass once again "Fuck....." he leans his bloodly wounded body against the wall, blood slowly seeps through his fingers in a lazy sluggish manner. The male 'tsked', he licked his split lip now blossomed with blood, apparently he bumped into some thugs that rules this part of the underground system and resulted of him getting violently attacked and the wound on his side has got even worse. He inspects his bloodied knuckles then himself assessing the situation that he currently is in. "Fuck.." He hisses softly and groans when he lifts up his bloody hand from his side, he tentatively removed his bloody shirt and sees the wound bleeding slightly more freely now that the clothing that once obstructed it has been removed. He sees the wound has opened more by 3 inches almost his thumb could fit in or two of his fingers. The male grimaced at the thought of removing the bullet with just his fingers, he shakes his head feeling dizzy from blood loss along with the fatigue settling in on his body, but the wounded male has to get back to his boys, he must get back to his boys, he NEEDS to get back to his boys. Namjoon felt his hands sore from punching those assholes, speaking of which... He looks at the bodies that are on the filthy ground with blood pooled beneath them. He winced at the bloody sight and looks away, which resulted his face aching from the bruises and the nasty purple black eye his left eye is sporting. Shaking his head he summons his remaining strength to stand, once he was back on his feet he heard talking from what appears to be a walkie talkie. "Boy couldn't have gone far.." an officer mumbles out to his partner despite being the tone soft there was a subtle echo. "He's injured and bleeding heavily considering the sniper hit his side." The partner hummed in agreement.  Namjoon felt his heart race again and he started to limp away before he got spotted. Namjoon knows that he's in NO condition to fight, if he gets into another scuffle chances of survival are slim and he'll die from blood loss. Supressing a whimper he pushes forward trying to ignore the searing agony his wound and leg,  This is so fucking bad.. This bad.. This is so fucking-     ===============================================================================     Bad! Jimin holds Jungkook protectively as Taehyung roars in rage at his eldest for abandoning their leader. He is being restrained by Hoseok and Jin stands in front of Jimin and a shaking maknae, "KIM TAEHYUNG THAT'S ENOUGH!" "YOU CALL YOURSELF A LEADER?! YOU ABANDONED RAP MONSTER HYUNG! YOU'RE A SICK BASTARD!" "Taehyung its not lik-" "SHUT UP!!! YOU ALLOWED HIM TO DIE!!! YOU THE HYUNG THAT HAS THE CLOSEST RELATIONSHIP WITH RAP MONSTER HAS LET HIM DIE!!!! YOU CALL YOURSELF THE MOST MATURED AND RESPONSIBLE MEMBER?! YOU'RE NOTHING MORE THAN A PUSSY!!! A WEAKLING THAT ALLOWED OUR HYUNG TO DIE!!!!!!!" Hoseok and Jimin along with Jungkook looked at Jin in horror. Jin on the other hand seemed unfazed, but on the inside his heart has shattered. The eldest looked down his shoulders sagged as a look of sadness overcame him. Hoseok's grip loosened and Taehyung took the opportunity to suckerpunch him on his face forcing Hoseok to let him go to clutch his bleeding nose and Taehyung tackled at Seokjin. Taehyung straddles Seokjin and grips his shirt and leans in to look directly into his eyes. Jin was too heartbroken to even fight back, the man he had the closest relationship, the one whom to turn to when something was bothering him or to cry on when he needed to cry. Gone. Taehyung throws Jin back on the cold concrete ground slamming his head on the cold surface causing Seokjin to see stars, Tae gets up and runs away. "TAEHYUNG COME BACK!!!" Jimin calls out to his friend and Taehyung kept running only flipped both him and the remaining splinter group off. Hoseok lets go of his bloody nose and looks at Jin and Tae in shock, Jin on the other hand was crying and he didn't even realised it, Rap monster gone. Jin and Rap monster knew it would be dangerous and with them getting closed in by the police there was only one choice. Someone had to stay behind to distract the authorities while the others escaped. Of course said person sent on that mission means absolute death or suffer severe punishment from the government of Korea.   Jin had never been in a world without light.   He hates himself for allowing Rap monster to leave and fight alone.   Rap monster died             Alone     ===============================================================================     V Country: South Korea City: Seoul Location: N/A Time: 3:23 am Date: 130522 (Year, month, date)   A lone oranged haired male runs through the maze of the slums at the more poorer neighborhoods of Seoul. He pants harshly as he hears voices of the gangs that calls this part of land their territory and V walked right into the heart of the deadly neighborhood. The wind is knocked out of him when he felt someone tackling him, the males growls and throws punches at each other. Kim Taehyung has absolutely NO fighting experience since he was raised by his grandma on a peaceful farm in Daegu.   To put it bluntly his stupidity may cost the boy his life.     "LET ME GO!!!" The orange haired male roars out at the gangster, the older male restrains him as the rest of the gangsters comes in. Like wolves closing in on an elk. Taehyung has been thrashing non-stop and nailing lucky punches on the older male.  "Fucking little-" "I. SAID. LET. ME. GO!!!!!" The lowly criminal gasped as he clutched his neck blood seeping from his fingers. He lets go of Taehyung and Tae spits the piece of flesh he bit off then smirks sadistically as he watches the life of that asshole leave him, he looks at the other gangsters and grins with bloodied lips revealing his bloodied teeth.  He then spoke in a dark tone that sent chills down their spinal columns. "Who's next?" He spreads his arms open and the gangsters looked at each other in fear until one young brat spoke, "come on! Its 6 against one! We can take him!" After that statement the others smirked with equal malevolence matching Taehyung's smirk. "You're right Park! It's 6 against one stupid scrawny runt." Taehyung smirked back and bares his teeth a bit loving this new side of him. "Are you sure its a good idea Sung? He just bit off Choi's neck! He may look scrawny runt, but he looks like a fucking tiger!"     A tiger huh? I love it. I'll show these fuckers who they're messing with. As much as I'd love to waste my valuable time fighting these fuckers I have to hurry and find Namjoon. He's alive alright. I have no idea how, but i can FEEL it. He's alive! But possibly injured...   He looks at the clowns in front of him and mutters soft curses at them, killing these sons of bitches would be a delightful thing, but finding his hyung and leader comes first. After making some debate within himself he 'tsks' gaining the attention of the youngest 'Park' and Taehyung notices each of these criminals has variations of weapons ranging from brass knuckels to nunchucks to metal baseball bats or crowbars. He also noted a few of them carries MAC-10 with suppressors. Stealth huh? No matter. I'll deal with them some other time.  Taehyung then glances at the MAC-10 on the gun holster carried by the gangster he just killed. He swiftly took the gun then makes a beeline towards the network of mazes once more. "HEY HE'S GOT THE GUN!" "NO SHIT SHERLOCK!" "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU WAITING FOR!? AFTER HIM!" The males gives chase and spreads out to try and corner him.   Taehyung has NEVER felt so much intensity.   This rush.   This feeling.   Jesus fucking Christ he can't get enough of this rush. That rush increased when he took the life of that asshole that dared laid his filthy hand on him. Before he knew it he had a sadistic smirk on his face. His mood immediately changed when he remembered what he had to do. And that was to find Rap monster.     ===============================================================================      Jimin Hoseok Jungkook Jin Yoongi   Country: South Korea City: Seoul Location: abandoned warehouse in the outskirts of Seoul. Time: 4:57 am Date: 130522   "I'm so sorry Yoongi.." Hoseok mutters nasally as he watches the older male struggling to sit up, but Jimin gently placed his hand on Yoongi's shoulder and delicately pushes him back down. The hisses softly through gritted teeth, "W-Where is Tae- Taehyung an-d.... S.. Seokjin?" Jimin and Hoseok looked at each other with concern and worry, Yoongi felt the air change around them. Begrudgingly he groans and tries to sit up again, but his body isn't allowing it. Jimin sighs softly and hands Hoseok the aspirin pills and a water bottle. Yoongi squeezes his eyes shut and mutters profanities as the pain shoots up against his body.  "Here take this you'll need it Yoongi hyung." He presses the water bottle against his lips, Yoongi growls softly then takes the water relishing how refreshing it feels to have the cool water go down his esophagus bringing him life into his body. Hoseok presses the pill against Yoongi's lips, cursing once more Yoongi takes the pill and Hoseok gives Yoongi water to help him swallow down the pill. Jimin watches how much tender and love Hoseok provides for Yoongi it makes him smile a bit reminding him the days when they were still working together to debut.   Jimin averted his gaze to the decently clean concert floor pondering if Taehyung is ok...   Or    Is he even alive?   He doesn't know, but one thing is for sure.   He wants to go out and search for him.   And he's formulating a plan to venture out on his own.     ===============================================================================     Jungkook was hugging Seokjin tightly. The young maknae refuses to let go of his hyung and Jin was still in shock about the whole scenario, the silence was too much leaving a thick air of awkwardness and fear. The silence also provided time to think and Jin mindlessly started to mutter incoherent words causing the boy next to Jin to get more anxious, he really wants to help his hyung, but what can Jungkook do? Not much considering the whole mess was caused by him in the first place. If only was strong enough. If only he could've kept it together, but no. His stupidity and recklessness along with the fear controlled his body and clouded his judgments, but no.... His fear got to him. What the absolute fuck was he even thinking?! Sadly he wasn't thinking at all, its all his fault. He fucked up big time, Namjoon was missing, Yoongi was severely injured, Jin is in a state of shock, Hoseok has a nosebleed, Jimin has a bruise on his cheek, Taehyung just went AWOL.... Jesus fucking christ..... Talk about a storm. Jungkook wonders if he left BTS would somehow survive without him? then again his hyungs would stress out and go out and search for him once again putting themselves in danger...... 'Maybe I should leave....... I mean it isn't like they're going to miss me.... Me staying with hyungs will be a greater danger than me leaving..... Yea.... I... I should leave.....    After all.....       I caused this.......     ===============================================================================     Fucking hell.....   A male groans at the injury he obtained on his left eye. "You shouldn't have engaged with that child in that fight young master..." an old man in his 50's came up to the injured man, "Tch. Fucking bitch clawed me like a motherfucking feline.." Clenching his fist he punched the concrete ground continuously until his hand was on the verge of bleeding, the butler was watching in silence as the younger man vented in silent anger. He smiled revealing his pearly white teeth, "Just wait.... Wait until I find HIM.... What was his fucking name again?" The butler hummed softly trying to remember then he muttered,       "V."         The man growls softly, " V eh?...... Just wait until I find you and tear you into shreds.... V"       ===============================================================================   " HALT!!!!!!"     Like hell I will!    "OR WE'LL SHOOT!!!"   Oh fuck me...   Before the male can say anything he felt something hit on his back.    He stumbled onto the filthy sewage water littered with trash and possible human feces, he sees droplets of red turn the water into red.   red....   more red.....   Fuck my life........       He lets out a blood curdling scream echoing in the sewer.     On the surface there was a loud booming of thunder muting the screams.   Multiple screams.   Not just his screams.           Their screams as well. Chapter End Notes Having fun? I am. Kind of.. I'm sorry my fucked up mind is really going all out and my depression is idk driving me insane. Fighting against your dark half is fucking scary as hell, it's amazing on how the mind can torment the heart or is it the heart tormenting your mind? Jesus I need help. Maybe it is a good thing for me to talk with my consular...... Then again making these dark fanfics you gotta have a fucked up mind to make it good and chilling otherwise ..... where the fun in that? blehhhhhh...... I gotta stop reading phycological horror books and stop playing phycological horror games.... Can't help it doe xD It's fun and pretty mind fucking..... *coughs*P.TSilentHill*coughs* btw... Ya'll excited for BTS' comeback??? I'm nervous guys.... I'm gonna cry or lose my shit.... D N A ***** Ch VII: A Planted Seed Will Grow ***** Chapter Summary The first words at thy left hand: a false lunacy, a madly dancing man. Hearing unhearable words, drawn to a beloved's grave---and there, mayhap, true madness at last. - William Shakespeare Chapter Notes For the record I own only my plot and story The rest belong to their respective companies etc... Grammar errors and whatnot See the end of the chapter for more notes V Country: South Korea Location: N/A City: Seoul Time: 3:33 Am Date: 130522  (Year, Month, Day)     "P-p-p-please..."   "Where is he?"   A young officer was tied with his wrist above his head, exposed, legs chained and just for good measure he has bolts into his Achilles tendon to immobilize him. He was shivering in the cold then screams in pain as another male much more younger than him pushes a metallic rod into his rectum causing blood to slowly slide down from the wounds. The younger male stops his administration, who could blame him though? All he wants washim to be back with him.  He desperately wants him back. He wants his leader to be back with him and the rest of the group, was that too much to ask?  "PLEASE I---- AAAAAHHHHHH!!!"   Yup.... It was too much to ask apparently.   The little shit can scream and plead all he wants, no one isn't going to save him. They are in the slums of Seoul, it is a daily occurrence to hear screams, gunshots, cries for help and no one suspects a thing. Not even the authorities. The male somewhat pities the rookie cop before him, he wonders why did he sell himself for those monsters that attacked him.   He grips the young rookie at his neck, the asshole sold himself towards the sick monsters that targeted his family and had the fucking audacity to shoot what was HIS. Someone... No.... They're all going to pay. They are going to pay with blood. "Now.... I'll ask you... One. More. Time...." He leans in closer to the severely beaten rookie, the man was unrecognizable with his wounds and his eyes.... gouged out. Fluids from his eyes mixed with blood on his nose along with saliva then we have mucus mixed with blood as well. The guy has dark bruises on his face and swelling, again he is unrecognizable with the injuries. His tormentor grips the bruised neck of the rookie, not to tight, but not too loose. Just enough to get the blood pumping with adrenaline, fear, anticipation and anxiety causing his heart rate to spike up more, and with the loss of his vision the rest of his senses are on overdrive.   The rookie mutters weakly into his assailant's ears causing the male to smirk.   He moves away from him just when the rookie officer was ok, he lets out a terrifying scream that is covered by the booming of the thunder in the dark skies shadowing Seoul.   Little did the male know is that the rookie isn't the only one whom is screaming.     ===============================================================================   RM Location: N/A Country: South Korea City: Seoul Time: N/A Date: N/A   He doesn't know where he's at, His sense of direction is distorted and confused. He can't tell if he is up, down. Left or right? He truly doesn't know.    A lanky bruised and battered body shivers in the freezing room as he listens to nothing, but the silence of it all. What I mean by, 'silence of it all' I mean that there was nothing, but pure silence. That silence is also maddening... He bites his split, bruised and bloodied lip an out of habit gesture? Or was it him being completely afraid? He really doesn't know.  All he hears is the rapid beating of his heart  The air in his lungs flowing with each intake and exhale. His stomach gurgling whether it be from hunger or fear that debate was up for grabs.   His body shivers now it wasn't from the cold, it was from the intensity of whispers, faintest touches and the silence..   The fucking silence   The maddening silence....   There is him with a deck of cards, each card is completely foreign. Unbeknownst to him is that these cards are madness, each card had been carefully shuffled to ensure that they are picked randomly. Coincidences? Or not? Who knows. One thing is certain though; the cards eagerly await their chance to be chosen. The deck of insanity. The psyche will no longer be in the realm of sanity, but will he be willing to chose these cards? Or will he continue to deny their existence?  His body shivers more as his erratic heartbeat booms in his ears each beat getting louder and closer than the last. He never been in world of total darkness and silence.   There is no light in this dark world.   There is no sound..   No colors...   No life...   Only silence........   Only darkness...........   He flexes his tense fingers curling them then opening his hand ever slowly as if a sudden movement could potentially break them.   He swallows feeling the saliva slowly slide down his esophagus, his ears immediately hears the fluid slide down until it hits his gurgling stomach. The blood rushing in his veins is also heard as well. Blindly he slowly gets up then with shaky legs moves around, his breathing is heard and the intensity of his heart palpitating in his chest increases more pushing him further into his mind slithering into the cracks and crevices of his sane rational mind. The way how it delicately grazes its long sharp claws on the back of his neck and slowly down his spinal column sends chills, his body sends electrical pulses of danger to his brain, but his brain is too busy thinking of the numerous outcomes from this.                He trips on his own feet after aimlessly wandering in the darkness, he collapsed on the floor beneath him, its it linoleum? Or was it marble? He doesn't know.... He feels it smooth like glass, colder than ice, no cracks... no blemishes.... Or was it too dark for him to even see anything...... Licking his split lips he crawls around like a baby learning how to crawl before it walks, soft ruffling noises of his fabric is heard and his shaky breathing along with his heart beating once again erratically. He shudders and looks around, "H-Hello?..."  He calls out, no response. He could've sworn he heard someone call out to him or at least heard another voice that wasn't his.   "I walked..... I could do nothing, but walk...."   There it was again, he looks around the area squinting hard trying to make out something anything.   "In the end, I could see me..... Walking toward in front of myself...."   His breathing started to pick up again and he started to move more and more, the squints until he sees what appears to be a mirror.   He walks towards it.   "But........   It really wasn't me......."   He stopped in mid-step and looked at the person before him, could this bloodied and bruised male in front of him be really him? Kim Nam Joon?   " Watch out....."    He squints harder and wonders why should he watch out... WHO should he watch out for? WHAT should he watch out for?   "The gap in the door....."    'What Gap in the door am I talking about?'  He looks at the person in front of him with the utmost caution and nerves fizzling deep into the pit of his bowels, was this the human mechanism for self defense? Fight or Flight scenario? Or is it his ever conscious and busy or chaotic mind plaguing him with these things?     "It's a separate reality........"     He doesn't even know it, his chest starts to ache more and more as he breathes faster and harder, each intake of oxygen hurts his lungs more just as each exhale does, thing is....... He feels like he is suffocating...... No matter how much oxygen goes in, it isn't fully oxygenating his blood supply. It just goes in then immediately goes back out leaving him winded and out of breath it feels like he got punched in the balls and diaphragm. All of the air knocked out of him leaving him breathless.   "WHAT IS A SEPARATE REALITY?!" He grips his hair on his head then sinks his broken nails onto his scalp causing blood to bloom.   "The only me is me....."   His breathing starts to get more and more erratic, eyes wild with panic and fear, vision distorted unable to distinguish reality and insanity. The silence is deafening, the white noise a steady, unvarying, unobtrusive sound, as an electronically produced drone.... or was it a low hum vibrating in his eardrums? He doesn't know.    He falls onto his knees, the distortion the insanity closing in on him leeching away his sanity, logic and rational side.             He lets out a blood curdling scream.                 "Are you sure the only you is you?"      ===============================================================================     Jimin Jungkook Hoseok Yoongi Seokjin   Location: Abandoned warehouse close the the slums Country: South Korea City: Seoul  Time: 4:00 AM Date: 130522       Jimin jolts as Seokjin lets out a blood curdling scream and the booming of thunder startled Hoseok and Jungkook, both of these males were cuddling with Yoongi being very mindful of his wounds and helping him stay warm from the cold. At this time in Korea temperatures are startling to slowly plummet and this cold rain wasn't helping. They can't get a fire going, first of all it will alert someone, second the smoke can cause carbon monoxide poisoning, lastly majority of the new abandoned building they moved into a few minutes ago is flammable so this can go up in flames immediately alerting the fire department and the authorities.     They barely got away and Rap monster has possibly died. They really don't know and they are desperate to find out, but..... It's a suicide mission. Yoongi is injured and has to rest until he can be stable enough to be moved around once again, Hoseok has his right eye swollen shut because of Taehyung violently lashing out at him, Jungkook is shaking like a leaf, afraid out of his young mind and Jimin has parts of his right arm in bandages due to him getting into a fight with the local thugs when he was out getting resources and more medical supplies for his family.   Family.....   The word alone leaves an ache in Jimin's heart, he forced himself to swallow that bitter pill of reality now that he can't see his beloved little brother and his mother and father, Shaking his head in an attempt to erase the exhaustion from his hazy mind, he gets up feeling his legs and arms heavy as if he was made of lead. He limps a bit to Jin's side then hugs him, Jin stopped with his screaming and now he was lying on the uncomfortable cardboard makeshift bed. Jimin feels the eldest cold and his eyes..... Jesus christ Jin looks like he had a horrible nightmare or he just witnessed something he wasn't supposed to see.....   The paleness on his face was definitely NOT a good sign.   Both of the males didn't say anything just lied down on the uncomfortable bed and Jin was grateful that Jimin came by to warm him up, this feels like a sick fucked up nightmare however it wasn't no matter how much they pleaded in their mind, it is very disturbingly real and the harsh reality settles in on the young adolescents. Jungkook was watching the scene unfold before him and Yoongi was still knocked out, unconscious or sleeping he can't tell, the maknae was restless and cold. He wants to wake up and be in his warm and small bunk beds with his hyungs sleeping and Yoongi curse out at Namjoon for snoring too loud.  Namjoon....   The maknae felt tears sting his eyes and a painful lump form in his throat, he misses his hero dearly.   He misses his leader...   But most of all.....   He misses his brother dearly.   The maknae shivers in the cold and looks out at the broken window and sees the raindrops get in the room and leave small droplets and hear the occasional water dripping onto the floor 7 ft from where he and his hyungs are sleeping. The room's temperature has dropped somewhere 40 degrees Fahrenheit, chilly as fuck and with no blankets or beds to stay warm, the boys opted to cuddle with each other sharing body heat for the sake of survival.       Shivering once more he tucks his hands under his armpits then snuggled slightly closer to Yoongi hyung and with Hoseok on the other side keeping Yoongi warm, there isn't much to worry about him freezing..... somewhat... Jungkook felt Yoongi warm and that made him feel warm and fuzzy for some unknown reason, it wasn't a bad thing since it helped him forget the cold even if its just temporary it was better than nothing at all.     ===============================================================================   Jimin Country: South Korea City: Seoul Location: N/A Time: 4:05 AM Date: 130522     That restless sleep wasn't the best Jimin had, but he couldn't leave his hyungs and dongsaeng to starve, Jimin felt his stomach growl and he picked up the pace a bit more, the district or alleyway was giving off vibes that screams; 'you are being watched' or 'I am stalking you' The rain picked up a bit more and Jimin was getting soaked. Poor kid. Also the reason why he ventured out was because not just food and clean drinking water, but medications for Yoongi and Hoseok.  Jimin was lost in thought until he bumped into something, rather someone. He fell on his ass soaking the rest of his pants and his eyes widened and his face paled. "Well... Well... Well... Lookie what we have here boys.... New meat on the block."   Jimin swallowed thickly, Fuck me.   Thinking quickly he gets up and flees for his life, the thugs hollering and whistling or barking like dogs that found a female in heat. Jimin shivered in fear feeling his stomach clench and twist into a knot. He runs faster in hopes of losing them, unfortunately for the 17 year old he hits a dead end.   No.... NO! NO! NO! PLEASE NO!!!!!   Jimin was searching around the area to hide or find a desperate escape route, he looks up and sees the fence being covered in barb wires, but there was a small gap and its small enough for him to squeeze through, but he'll definitely suffer injuries. Jimin's neck hair stood up when he heard the thugs howl and bark with laughter and sexual jokes thrown at him when they saw him, Jimin whines and whimpers weighing out his options, he decided to go for it.  The boy started to squeeze through the gap, "HURRY BOYS BEFORE THE FRESH ASS LEAVES!" "BRING HIM IN BOYS!! I WANT TO HAVE FUN WITH HIM!!!"  The thugs had their fare share of laughs then rushed over Jimin's side, but then stopped and backed away after that they smirked and ran. The wires are sharp cutting onto his delicate flesh and staining his clothes dark crimson. Something else grabbed Jimin and lets out a choked gasp when he saw who it was.   The faint shine of the badge says it all, an officer.   Chapter End Notes Also, I enjoy tormenting my readers a lot lol I just hate doing these things to the boys though :( Hope you are enjoying my shit stories! Comments please! Tell me what ya think? ***** Ch VIII: Remnants ***** Chapter Summary I never lie because I don't fear anyone. You only lie when you're afraid. - John Gotti Jimin Country: South Korea City:  Seoul Location: N/A (Not available) Time: 4:10 AM Date: 130522  (Year, Month, Day)     Jimin has never been so terrified in his life.                   He never expected to be in this predicament.                 He never once thought that he would be a criminal on the run.                   He never thought that he would see his leader, his hyung die in front of him.                       He never thought he would see Yoongi-hyung get shot.                     He never expected to see a terrifyingly dark side of sweet Taehyung.                       To be frank.....   The world seems more bigger than it should be, and Korea being smaller than it should be.   All of this is terrifying.   And now with him being in the custody of the police officer if feels like he has a noose around his neck just disturbingly waiting to tighten its icy cold grip on his delicate neck, one false move and it could cost Jimin his life. Snapping his neck like a rabbit caught in a snare as it struggles desperately to break free, but the result was self strangulation. He swallows. Letting out a shuddering breath he glances up to the officer with pure fear in his eyes although Jimin wishes to keep everything hidden he spots an object shining in the blue and red flashing lights on the officers patrol vehicle.    The vehicle itself is dark blue with dark tinted windows; an undercover officer?    Jimin gulped.   He spots the gun and taser gun in their holsters beneath his large trench coat just waiting to be used.   swallowing once more he warily watches the officer speaking in his communication radio as he jostles a few notes down and giving descriptions of their whereabouts along with the coordinates they are currently in.    While the officer talks with his colleague on the radio Jimin winces in pain, he tries to adjust his shoulders so they wouldn't ache, unfortunately it made it worse and by now its probably red from him constantly shifting and the harsh cold metal rubbing onto his delicate flesh, that and its 43 degrees outside. With the downpour as another contribution that made him shiver like a soaked stray dog. Jimin feels ice in his stomach as he nervously watches the officer heads towards his direction, boots making tiny splashes in the puddles left by the rain, the man moves closer and closer to the shivering boy in cuffs.   Jimin felt cold sweat slide down his back, well he can't tell if it's sweat or the cold rain water.    Either way..... He feels cold and terrified.   Jimin is really questioning his life decisions.   "Park Jimin."   It wasn't a question, it was a statement.   He doesn't say nothing, just keeping his head down and chewing his bottom lips tearing the delicate skin off and tasting copper.   "Park Jimin... You're from Busan aren't you."   Another statement.    After receiving no response the officer 'tsked' and reaches out to lift the young boy's chin to make him look at the officer. Jimin whimpers softly and did the only instinctive defense his body knew.   He bit the officer's hand causing an audible crunch from his fingers.   The officer hisses in pain and punched Jimin's jaw hard.   Pain exploding on his left jaw as he lands on the dirty puddle of the street groaning, he curls into a small ball in a futile attempt to shield himself from the officer's assault. The officer gave a harsh kick on his side, he crouches down to the boy's level and leers at the shaking young boy before him. "You bit me you little shit..... I was considering on being a bit more merciful." Jimin whimpers quietly as he felt the officers presence get even closer than it did before, his lip dangerously close to his ear as he menacingly whispers in Jimin's ear.   "However, you decided to act like a feral mangy mongrel and therefore..."   He proceeded on punching Jimin. "How does it feel huh?" he kicked the boy, "How does it feel to murder those people?" Another punch to his head, "How does it fucking feel to murder a family?", "How does it feel to murder an unborn CHILD?!" He grabbed Jimin's black hair and slammed his head on the cold, hard and wet concrete ground causing fresh blood to bloom from a gash he obtained from the cruel beating. The officer leaned in once again, his warm breathe close to his face, its so close that despite being slightly disoriented Jimin picked up coffee. "Tell me Park Jimin..... How does it feel to have blood on your hands?"   "It must've been fantastic to murder the whole family huh?"   "Now..... Reason why I'm so fucking furious and disgusted by people the likes of you is because I'm a father myself..."   Jimin was frozen, his body was fighting the urge to fight back or struggle, something, anything to help him flee, while his mind was attempting to formulate a plan. Fight and flight was kicked in overdrive. It was overwhelming him to the point of panicking, but all of the panic left his body when he heard those cruel words laced with venom. The officer has a point, and what's more.... Jimin had never felt so disgusted with himself and the disaster that just transpired a few hours prior. Jimin uttered out, "I'm s-so-"  "Sorry??... You seriously believe that saying 'sorry' will bring back those dead people?.... The fucking family you and your homeless mongrels murdered?" "I-it... wa- was an... an" "A fucking accident?!"   At this point the officer's patience was running thin and the urge to brutally beat the criminal before him was nigh. "You know..... criminals like you disgust me." He began to walk around him like a predator closing in on its prey.    "I know all about you Park Jimin."    "WE know all about you and how you lost the chance of becoming 'idols' "   "So you decided to cause trouble and look where it has gotten you...."   Jimin felt tears escaping his eyes and sliding down his bruised face, the officer however showed no signs of remorse nor pity to the perpetrator in custody. Jimin bit his bloody lip to stifle whatever whimper that slips out or lest he anger the raging officer before him, he wonders if the action the officer just committed on him was an act of police brutality, something that was disturbingly common in the USA and other parts of the world, something like this hasn't transpired since 1940's-1980's when protesters would get cruel beatings or waterboarding as interrogation techniques followed by the various misconduct codes they have committed and the days when authorities used to serve as lapdogs for corrupt politicians and regimes. He shudders in fear, the officer gave Jimin a harsh kick on his face and Jimin yelped from the boot connecting his head. "Don't worry kid we got something to deal with misbehaving juvenile delinquents such as yourself Park Jimin."                         He leaned in close to his ear once more, and whispered chilling words down Jimin's ears and causing his stomach to violently churn and bile build up in his throat. He gave a part snarl, part grin of triumph.                               "And we're just getting started."                               ===============================================================================          Jeon Jungguk   Kim Seokjin   Jung Hoseok    Min Yoongi   Country: South Korea   City: Seoul    Location: Guryong Village   Time: 4:40 A.M   Date: 130522 (Year, Month, date)         Guryong Village......     The last known slums in South Korea.....     The impoverished land owned by people whom was evicted from their homes. Machines scattered from left to right, smelly garbage littered all over the area, makeshift homes and outdoor toilets shared by the many aging residents, it looked no better than a refugee camp, a reminiscent of a ghost town. Places like this is perfect to hide from authorities.   Or perhaps a foolish one?             "How is Yoongi hyung doing?"   "His breathing is a bit wheezy and heavy........ And..."   "It seems like the bullet must've hit something else too...... He'll need another operation..... But-"   "We can't.... It's too dangerous and putting his life in imminent danger.. lack of sanitary space... equipment... Danger of blood loss... and the injury getting infected..... Yoongi will die a slow death... If we don't do something..."   Jin and Hoseok grimaced at the thought of losing not only a friend, but a fellow member of this small group of brothers... Jimin, Jungguk, Yoongi and themselves included are the last of their brotherhood. Speaking of which, Jungguk started to scan the new room with nervous eyes and his heart beating erratically in his chest, he couldn't shake off the nasty fear churning in his bowels leaving him a state of extreme anxiety. The anxiety threw him red flags that something happened to his hyung Jimin, he couldn't swallow the saliva in his mouth. While Jin and Hoseok stayed with a severely weak Yoongi, he had to go into the other rooms of the unoccupied shack and scout them to see if its empty or they have an unexpected house guest.   Jungguk spits out the saliva that gathered in his mouth onto the ground. Hoseok heard the fluid hit the ground and stiffened, he looked at the door where the maknae disappeared to, Jin gave his dongsaeng an all knowing look and got up and went to investigate leaving Hoseok with Yoongi. Jin cautiously made his way to the sound, he looked around the area with difficultly, he jumps whenever thunder boomed in the dark sky.  "Jungguk?..."  He whispered out and strained his ears to listen. Again he called out the maknae and received nothing, fear starting to sink in his stomach as the thought of something happening to the maknae started to play with his mind. Jin wasn't a fan of horror movies, but this mess is starting to feel like it. "Kookie?.... Kookie-ah?....."   Jin swear he heard something groan, he looked around him. Eyes darting left and right frantically as he tries to pinpoint the location of it, a hand went to touch Jin's shoulder and Jin opened his mouth to let out a blood curdling scream causing the figure to place its hands on his mouth to muffle it, but it alerted Hoseok. "SHHHHHH!!!!! Hyung! it's me!!" the male whisper shouted at the older male. Jin wasn't sure if he should be relieved or down right furious, his emotions were in turmoil for the time being. He craned his neck to see a panicked maknae covered in sweat.  'One of these days he'll be the death of me..'  Jin inwardly curses at the maknae although he doesn't see any type of joy in his eyes, just fear. Glaring at the youngest one last time he pushed the hand away and shoves the kid, the maknae had a look of shame and in his eyes before Seokjin could lecture him he heard someone rasping. Both the maknae and the oldest swiftly turned their head towards the direction to see Yoongi leaning onto Hoseok, under any normal circumstances this would've been joyous, sadly life doesn't go as planned and to Jin it makes him wonder where his childhood went and how fast time flew, at the same time it taught him to appreciate more in life and what it has to offer. But right now he has to focus on getting Yoongi medical attention asap, he snapped out of his stupor daze and rushed to his side scolding him for being rash and careless about his wounds. Yoongi growls softly in pain as Jin and Hoseok carried him with the best of their abilities without stressing his injuries much, "Set him here on the bed hyungs.." And indeed there was a bed, not the best looking bed they had seen just a lumpy cot with its springs sticking out adjacent from the room. Hoseok felt something sticky and warm on his hand and immediately deducted it as blood, not only did he felt it despite his cold, clammy and shaky hands, the heavily musky and stuffy room can't disguise the odor of fresh metallic blood filling up the room. He jolted when thunder boomed in the sky and a brief flashing light illuminated the sky temporarily, his blunder however caused the older male to groan in pain and Jin gave him a stern glare.   The maknae hasn't said much afterwards, he wordlessly scampered off to fetch the rest of the supplies along with their medical supplies, the boy looked out the window and ponders if Jimin will ever return or at least is he safe? He recollects the last time they talked to Jimin was when he mentioned he was going to steal more medical supplies along with instruments to aid a severely injured Yoongi, Jin objected against his idea and said it was dangerous not to mention that they were going to run to Guryong Village to temporarily lay low as Yoongi recovers from his injuries. The entire time the two argued Jungguk watched as Jimin's eyes were filled with determination and concern however Jin's eyes were filled with fear and his body language screaming along with distress, in the end Jimin's persistence paid off.    Jiminie hyung...... please.... please just PLEASE come back to us...... Yoongi hyung won't be able to hold out much longer.....       The maknae sighed quietly and silently aided in changing Yoongi's bloody bandages and sterilizing the would, all three of them were being mindful of taking extra precaution of the delicate injury given the circumstances of the condition they are in considering there was bacteria all over the place. Yoongi dying of a bacterial infection was high, but their main concern was that injury. Jin and Hoseok had speculations of air trapped in Yoongi's chest cavity or perhaps maybe there was an internal injury that they failed to see and mend, in his case it isn't fatal, but without proper treatment they were going to lose another brother. Jin raked his hand through his sweaty hair nervous and stressed about the whole ordeal, first Namjoon getting shot by the sniper, Taehyung violently lashing out and running away to supposedly 'save' Namjoon, Jimin has gone MIA... Lastly Yoongi's possible life threatening injuries....     Could things possibly get any worse?     Almost as if fate has heard Jin's thoughts, the males heard hushed voices along with small splashing. Jungguk carefully peeked from the dirty windows and spots people, the problem was that are they friend? Or foe? a villager? Or an officer? If that's the case they have to pack their items now and move a severely Yoongi somewhere safe; away from prying and predatory eyes as he recovers from his strength to endure another painful and exhausting surgery.  Weighing his options he glanced at Hoseok then the maknae lastly he looked at Yoongi, the oldest sees how peaceful he looks in a long time, Jin felt the guilt and the heavy responsibilities of their lives resting on his shoulders. Jin spots Jungguk's eyes were wide with fear and notices how stiff his body language is, Jin huffed catching the attention of the younger males before him. Keeping his eyes on Yoongi Jin spoke in a hush tone, "We have to get out of here and fast!"    This is ridiculous! The more time we waste with this stupid argument hyung's chances of survival is close to slim to none! And it'll continue to drop as precious time continues to be wasted!!    "How though? I get this awful feeling that we're surrounded!" Jungguk whisper shouted back still keeping his eyes out, his body on high alert, it seems like he has made the resolve to fight or has he?   "Even if we're surrounded there is possibly a hidden passage way or something to get us out of here! We can't stay here! It's too risky-"   "So as leaving hyung!"   "Jungguk I know what's at stake here! But we can't keep delaying precious time! We have to leave! NOW."   "Seokjin, I respect you as my hyung, but even Namjoon hyung wouldn't make reckless decisions like this!!!" He gestures at the whole situation they're in. This made Jin's blood boil, he gave the younger male a hard glare.   "Are you assuming that I  can't make appropriate, rational and responsible decisions maknae??"     Hoseok made a strangling noise as he points behind Jin and a hooded figure with rags stood behind Jin, Jin froze in his place and Jungguk froze completely as he spot an object glinting at Jin's neck dangerously pressing onto it however it wasn't enough to bleed but rather to feel the icy to the touch object touch his warm neck.    Jin felt ice in his stomach.     Is there any hope for us?.....       Are....             Are....                          We destined to.....                                             Die?......         ===============================================================================     RM   Country: South Korea   City: Seoul    Location: N/A(Unavailable)   Time: N/A(Unavailable)   Date: 130522 (Year, Month, date)       Heavy stertorous breathing filled the silent room as a male hanged upside down arms lifelessly limp, his once soft lips now stained with bruises along with crusted blood; a mix between fresh and dry blood mind you, fingers bruised and nails being broken off causing his fingers to swell slightly and fresh blood blooming lazily bleeding staining the smooth hard freezing ground beneath it. The male's shirt has slid down exposing his vulnerable stomach revealing dark bruises varying from a sickly yellowish green, reddish blue to purplish black. His face on the other hand looked no better than the rest of him, purplish black covered his left eye causing it to swell it shut, nose caked with dried blood now flaking, partial of his face has reddish blue decorating his once beautifully tanned skin.   His hair is matted with sweat and the room having this unpleasant fetor odor in it, he can't distinguish if the room actually smells like that since he was practically smelling blood and gurgling it...... Speaking of which...   The male anemically ptyalize the blood that was starting to coagulate his windpipe and nostrils slowly blocking his intake of oxygen if he let it continue to build up he could potentially die from drowning in his own blood. He grimaced when the pain shooting up in his chest and throat when he spit out the substance, but at least he could breath easier right? Right. He struggled to opened his eyes taking in his surroundings, he certainly hoped it was a dream or at least an awful nightmare, alas life doesn't always goes as planned. That was the worst shit too, then again perhaps there was a unknown objective; an ulterior motive as to why life doesn't go in ones blueprints.  Mayhap it was meant to mold us into the people we are meant to be, finding ourselves in this cruel life before we pass.     The male winced in pain as he felt his body burning, whether it be from the cold or the heat of his injuries he can't determine. Speaking of injuries..... tilting his head down he spots clean slightly bloody bandages on the wound he sustained when he got shot from the sniper and the bite wounds he sustained from his brush with the K-9 officers, gasping softly he begins to remember the events that transpired just hours before being caught, he goes limp once more as he scrunches his face from the pain. He rolls his head once more, his eyes eyes rolling in the back of his head, muscles contracting beneath his bruised skin, tendons tugging his fingers causing them to twitch sporadically. His left hand landed on the cold ground beneath him with a soft 'Thud' a pained groan escapes his throat. Whispers continuously bombard him relentlessly driving him mad with delirium.   He starts to hyperventilate.    He opens his mouth and bellows out as loud as his vocal cords can allow, "THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING!!!!!!!!"     "Please......" He slurs out semiconscious, maybe screaming wasn't the best of ideas, he has to know if he's alive or he's dreaming this disturbing nightmare. One thing is certain.         He has to ge-   "LET ME GO!!!!"   "SHUT UP SCUM!"   That voice.... could it be?... Jiminie?....   The fire in him began to rekindle and the dire need to escape becomes more and more desperate.. He feels something warm sliding down on the back of his head, What the fuck?.. He moves his grubby hand to the back of his head his slightly swollen fingers grazes the area where the blood trail is leading, frowning in concentration he feels a tiny pool of blood on the back of his head.   Did..... Did... They... do something to me?....... It feels like something small left this...... but what?..... did... they inject me with something?..   He snapped out of his thoughts when he heard Jimin screaming then yelping in pain, hanging upside down in this room is not the best when it comes to thinking, not to mention the dizziness makes it worse. Namjoon is surprised that his arteries in his brain hasn't ruptured from being upside down for too long. Either sheer dumb luck or he's just plain lucky or perhaps someone is watching over him, it doesn't matter now.  What matter is that he has to get out of here!  The biggest inquire is.....   HOW?     "Huh?"   Son of a bitch! It's that fucking noise again!!!!!   he clutches his head and screams as the acute high pitch noise starts to assault him once again, he doesn't even realize that he's getting restrained by security guards. He screams again only this time he starts to thrash uncontrollably snarling then lets out another heart wrenching scream, Namjoon doesn't even hear Jimin's voice calling him out.     "HYUUUUUUUUUNG!!!!!!"     ===============================================================================         Jimin   Country: South Korea   City: Seoul   Location: N/A   Time: 5:24 A.M   Date: 130522     No...... No..... Please Hyung..... please.... Don't succumb.... Please.... resist it...    Jimin watched helplessly as the security guards put Namjoon in a straight jacket tightening it rendering him immobilized for the time being, one guard in particular pulled out a syringe and a small container, the guard stick the tip of the syringe into the top of the glass container and started to fill it up with the liquid. Jimin couldn't tell what liquid it was since it was a clear substance, yet he couldn't help but worry for the life of his hyung and his current condition, "STOP! LET HIM GO!!!!" he roared out and struggled against the guards restraining him, there was a tiny chance for him to escape and save his hyung, but with the men holding him twice his size and stronger his odds continues to diminish.   Regardless of how low his chances are he isn't going to give up.    With all his might his body musters Jimin began to struggle putting more effort into it. "Damn pest. Stop with the fucking squirming child!" The guard growls and punched the young adult in the diaphragm knocking the wind out of him and forcing him to kneel as he coughs then wheezes from the intense blow. "There... That outta keep him in check." The guard mumbled letting Jimin hang limply in his grasp the other guard nods at the guard with the syringe letting him know that Jimin won't be causing problems.   He nods back and proceeds with the injection, Namjoon continues to thrash around and squirm despite being restrained he is actually a lot stronger than the guards realize. "Hold that bastard still, make sure he isn't squirming when I inject this into him or else we're in serious trouble...." The guard holding Namjoon mutters, "Yea, yea.... I'll be sure to hold him firmly..." He add more pressure and strength keeping the young male pinned on the floor causing his breathing to be slightly labored and his squirming almost ceases. Jimin watches with tears in his eyes as Namjoon lets out an agonizing muffled scream as the guard injects him with the liquid. Jimin chokes on his sobbing as they finished up dealing with his hyung, "There, now we leave." "We're leaving those two together??? Here?" The lead guard nods, after that he gestures his subordinates to follow him leaving the two members of BTS alone. Jimin stares at his hyung's motionless body, he can see his chest moving and with the silence of the room he hears Namjoon's raspy weak breathing. Jimin stiffened when he heard Namjoon's voice.   However...   It wasn't the same as it was before.   It sounded eerily as it echoed in the room.    "I know what you crave for......"   "What you fear....."    "Too bad they dragged you into this.."   " But Either way....."  Jimin froze when he saw Namjoon slowly sit up, head hung low.    He spoke again. "You're Mine"   "To do with as I please..."     ===============================================================================     V    Country: South Korea   City: Seoul   Location: N/A    Time: 5:46 AM   Date: 130522     "Tell me...."   "Please... I-I'm so-"   "I DON'T WANT YOUR STUPID APOLOGY." V presses the blade further into the female officer's neck, he growls lowly once more. "Tell me.. Where the fuck are they?" Before the female officer could answer her male accomplice beat her to it, "We don't fucking answer to criminals psychopaths like you!" What the officer did was a mistake that was bound to haunt him and his bureau. The younger male looked at the accomplice with an emotionless expression locking his cocoa eye colors onto the older male before him, this made the officer glare at him tenfold. If looks could murder someone V would probably be dead,      Or would he?     He slowly got up and began to walk towards the officer in chains.     What the two don't realize is that they are in for a surprise.   V smirked, if anyone had seen a monster or devil himself then they would've compared him to them. He stopped in front of the officer with a sinister glint in his eyes, the eyes themselves seems to glow in the dark giving it an eerie color. "Fear.... Radiates from you."   The man attempt to move however he couldn't, what he didn't discover was that V had left an acupuncture needle onto his body on a nerve rendering him paralyzed. The younger male glanced at the woman in shackles, her flawless skin covered in minor lacerations, blood blooming decorating it, bruises on her wrists from her struggling and skin raw from her futile attempt to escape, uniform torn and blood stains here and there. V didn't want to ruin a beautiful canvas just begging to be drawn on, oh no. To ruin something so beautiful would be a total shame and disgust for an artist.   An artist must ensure that his canvas is clean and flawless otherwise his art would come out as a......   distasteful product. A product not even worth for the public eyes.    He lets out a dark chuckle then sinks his blade into the officer's Achilles tendon causing the man to let out a scream, "It's beautiful, but not yet finished. I am V, and now..." He smiles with glee at the officer's screeching in agony and the woman closing her eyes as she looks away from the disturbing scene before her.  Her accomplice's foot is being mutilated before her.   V grips her chin with his bloody hand forcing her to look at him as he speaks in a low octave sending chills down her spine.    "You are my art."          ===============================================================================     [Unable to identify at this time....]   Country: N/A   City: N/A   Location: N/A   Date: N/A         Lightning doesn't protect, it destroys.   A black feather slowly descends from the dark sky drifting in the air aimlessly.   Crimson spills onto the ground painting it to a lovely shade of ruby.   Voices of innocents crying out...   Reaching out to the dark skies....   Begging....        Pleading....     Praying...   Ah, yes.... Praying... A stupid response from man, flesh, bone and blood..   When they do not know what is going on or how to explain the unexplainedable they turn to the most unexpected thing to build faith... To make them 'believe' that they too can find salvation during their darkest hour in hopes of finding comfort or help them have some sort of hope to cling onto.   Of course...   It's better to have faith in something,   than nothing at all.   However, when one thing contradicts the other causing conflict between human beings. One belief or another... Human beings tends to lash out another human being when something contradicts to their beliefs and the urge to stand by it; they fight to protect it or it shatters their illusions of 'beliefs'.    Why? Because this makes them question it or at least think..   Man must know that beliefs has the word lie in it.   Everything in life is meant to be questioned for a reason.   Following blindly will result to your own demise without questioning means not only that, but you are not fully capable of thinking_nor_acting_on_your_own free_will.   Tears slides down the faces of the nameless ones.   The ones hidden in the shadow, cast away by society left to rot.   Where do we go from here?   You have nowhere to go...   No one to talk to...   No one to save_you..   Where do we go from here hyungs?   Please tell me hyungs....   Where do we go from here?... Please drop_by_the_archive_and_comment to let the author know if you enjoyed their work!