Fighting Chance
02:33, 11 October 2019~3rd person POV~
"Well it's nice that you all can join me here today" Jiwon smiles running her eyes over all the boys.
"Yes, now what are we here to talk about Jiwon?" Namjoon asks.
"Well we are here today to discuss you oppas, me, and that pesky Y/N" she sighs as if why we are here isn't obvious.
"Okay, so let's get to it then" Jimin states.
"Of course, in time oppas" she smirks.
"What do you mean in time? We are here and want details!" Yoongi yells.
Jiwon jumps back a bit at Yoongi's outburst before a smirk spreads across her face as she shakes her head," You don't know of patience do you Yoongi oppa"
As if something snapped in Yoongi he walks up to Jiwon and grabs her by the collar of her shirt," Don't you ever call me oppa. You don't have that right" he snarls only bringing laughter out of Jiwon.
Taken aback from Jiwon's reaction he loosens his grip on her giving her the opportunity to get out of his grasp," You must be losing it if you think I wouldn't come here with help."
Suddenly men with masks over their faces appear from doors on the sides of the main room, reveling a decent bodyguard system for Jiwon," I had a feeling that you guys might try and hurt me or even try to go straight for her if I said anything about Y/N's whereabouts."
Yoongi slowly backs away from Jiwon and back to where the rest of the boys are standing. The men with masks slowly start to creep closer around the boys and Jiwon leaving them nowhere to go," Well it looks like I have your attention now. Let's get to talking shall we."
~Y/N's POV~
I slump against the wall and let my head roll back, everything has been so insane. All they have been doing is questioning me and beating me if I didn't give answers or say something they didn't like. I would try to fight back but after they put the restraints on my hands its been hard to do so.
I haven't showered in weeks and I can only imagine that I smell like a garbage dump. "Hey"
I roll my head back forward to see the regular interrogator with his mask standing in front of me," Yes?"
He walks over to me before stopping at my feet, "How about you answer the question I asked you earlier?"
I spit at his white shoes, leaving a stain of saliva mixed with blood on the front of his shoes," I told you I don't have an answer to that."
"Why you.." He growls as he roughly grabs me by my face," These are new white shoes!"
I bite my lips and just stare back at him with a cold look. I have nothing to tell these people, I don't have what they are looking for. The information I have can't help make Jiwon a better person overnight. If she wanted to be a better person I wouldn't be here right now.
I let out a sigh as he lets go of my face," Look I honestly don't have any more questions for you. I answered everything that I know."
A crackle of static fills the air as the interrogator's walkie talkie buzzes to life," They are here."
The interrogator glances at me before walking away, "The boys?"
"Wait who is here?" I ask, hoping that the interrogator will turn around.
'The boys'... Does that mean that they are here to get me?
He walks over to the door before opening it and looking back at me before mumbling a couple of words before leaving the room," You stay here."
I slump back against the wall, where else does he think I'm going to go? I'm locked in this room and my hands are tied up. Before I had no reason to try and break out, but now I think I have a chance to leave. They all seem occupied with something at the moment, and I can only hope that it's the boys.
I take a deep breath before getting myself up onto my feet, which is something I haven't done in days. If they wanted to move me they would drag me to where they wanted me to go, even though I was capable of walking. I stumble to the door and jiggle the handle... It's locked, not that I'm surprised it is. The keyhole is on this side of the door, so it's actually like this place was made to hold people in here.
Looking around the room I try to see if I can use anything to help me pick the lock. A couple of rocks is all I come up with. I scratch my head when my hands run against something cool in my matted hair. I gently tug it out of my hair revealing a bobby pin. I let out of a sigh of relief, thank goodness my hair was all out of whack during school the day I got taken.
Okay Y/N it's just like picking the lock back at home. I take a deep breath before trying to pick the lock with the bobby pin. After jiggling around the bobby pin for a bit the door makes a click. I let out a sigh of relief as I test the handle. I guess growing up with an older sister locking the doors in the house to keep me away from her actually has paid off, without that I wouldn't have learned how to pick locks.
Quietly opening the door I peer around the hallway, for once this place seems to be empty. They all must be where the interrogator went. I leave the room behind and close the door softly before heading off down one of the hallways. I stick to the walls of the hallway as I try my best to retrace all the times I've been in these hallways. Go right, take a left, walk straight, another left, a right, so much turns that it honestly makes me feel like I'm going in circles.
I continue down the hallways until I approach a door at the end of the hallway with a small glass window next to it. I move over to the wall where the window is and crouch under it to listen if there are other people in the room.
"Yah, all we are doing is what you asked!"
A smile grows on my face as I recognize the voice, Namjoon oppa.
Do I look through the window to see what's going on, or do I just sit and listen?
~ 3rd Person POV ~
"Those terms are ridiculous!" Jin states," The main reason we came here was to get her back. But, not to get her back then never talk to her again."
Jiwon shrugs," Those are my terms. You all can agree now and she will be free or if not then she will stay with me. Also, don't even try and agree then break the terms. I will make sure that she will get the punishment if that is the case. I would think you all would want to protect her, I mean that's why you all are here now right?"
"Okay, so what do we have to do?" Taehyung asks.
The rest of the boys look at Taehyung in shock that he is agreeing to Jiwon's terms. Out of protest, Jungkook grabs his hyungs arm," What are you doing?"
Taehyung pushes Jungkook off of him," I'm thinking of Y/N!"
Jungkook recovers from the push with shock," What do you mean? Aren't we all here because we are thinking of Y/N?"
"We are here because we all have different motives that we want. We all are thinking about ourselves and how we feel, but not thinking about how Y/N might feel. I can admit I have motives, but her parents are worried and I think we should be able to give her, her parents again even if that means we can never talk to her again."
They all take it in, Namjoon stands still as he sees something move out of the corner of his eye. He glances at a window to the far right and notices something moving in the window. A bunch of matted hair and a familiar face. Y/N?
"Yah what are you staring at?" Jiwon exclaims looking at the direction where Namjoon was looking. Luckily, the figure ducks down in time to not be spotted.
Suddenly a scream is let out from nowhere as the figure from the window gets dragged out from the area they were in.
"Look who I found out of her room."
Jiwon scoffs, "Well it was nice that you can join us Y/N."
All the boys stare at Y/N, with a million thoughts running through their heads. "Well, this is for you thinking you could escape."
A loud crack echoes throughout the room as Jiwon strikes Y/N having her flop back into the man that is holding her. It seems that all at once things started to happen after. Yoongi losing his temper and charging after Jiwon, causing all the other boys to follow suit.
"You!" Jiwon yells pointing at the man holding a limp Y/N," Take her and run". He nods his head before following his orders and running off back into the building.
Everything happening in flashes, people here and there, when only one thing is in mind. To get Y/N back. And somehow throughout the chaos, he chases after Y/N to finally get her back.
A/N: The next part will be split into 2 sections. I will be splitting up the boys endings in these next parts. Hehe, love you all.
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