It's an incredible feeling; love. Its even more incredible when the person you love, loves you back. When he said those four words I thought I would pass out. I never in a million years thought I'd ever love anyone, let along be in love with someone. He is kind and funny. He is smart, and caring. He is the opposite of everything I have ever been exposed to.

Jimin was almost the same. He had a kind heart and a passion for helping people. I was happy to hear that he and Taehyung had made up that night. Apparently Tae felt so bad that he made it up to  Jimin, over, and over, and over again.

I hadn't seen Jin since that first meeting. He was kind to me, and I had tried asking Yoongi about why he was never around but he didn't say much. Just that Jin preferred to be alone. I had a hard time believing that. If he loved Namjoon, and they were suddenly separated, I cant imagine how that would feel. Thinking about being plucked from Yoongi's arms had a wave of terror flush through my body.

Suddenly, I heard a softy voice, and felt a gentle shake on my arm. I opened my eyes and it was dark but I knew it was Yoongi.

"Baby are you alright?" he asked.

"Yeah...what...what's going on?"

"You were crying Jagiya."

"I was?"

"You were...crying in your sleep I suppose. Did you have a bad dream?"

"Um...I can't remember." I felt him brush my hair from my face and place a kiss on the corner of my mouth. "I think I was thinking about Jin."

He froze. "What?"

"No, not like that. I was thinking about how he must feel. He's been away from Namjoon for so long..."

"Oh...baby Jin is okay."

"Is he though? Or is he acting like he is?"

"He's acting baby...but he knows he will heal properly eventually."

"You can fall out of love like that?"

"I didn't say he would stop loving Joon...just that he would heal from all of this."

"Is there any chance to reconcile?"

"We are trying baby. We have sent multiple messages trying to come to terms to come together and talk but he hasn't responded."

"Oh..."

"He's hurting too baby," he said as he guided me to lay on his chest. He played with my hair as he continued. "I've known Namjoon and Taehyung for a long time. Namjoon has been in love with my brother since we were kids. It wasn't until we were on this ship that they were able to actually act upon in."

I didn't respond and we layed there until his hand slowed to a stop. He fell asleep before I did but hearing the low comforting breath of him lulled me to sleep just the same.

The next morning I woke up and Yoongi was sitting at his desk writing furiously. He was dressed already and so focused he didn't notice my stirring. I watched him as he was focused but another loud bang made us both jump. Jimin and Taehyung had scurried into the room shouting.

"Captain...they are back." Tae said.

Yoongi rushed out of the room leaving me curled up on the bed and I again could hear chaos from above. I went to my closet and threw over my favorite cotton night dress and sat in the chair ready for whenever Jimin would come get me to help with the wounded. The noises started to get louder, and closer and I started to get even more nervous. Just then the door opened again and a man I had not seen before walked in. His hair was messy, and short on the sides and when he saw me his smile caused indents in his cheeks. He was handsome, but the smile he was giving me only caused fear to pulse through me.

"Oh aren't you beautiful." He said as he started to walk towards me. I tried to run from him but he caught me with one arm easily pulling me to his chest. "And I thought he was a cold hearted piece of shit." He whispered in my ear.

"Let me go." I said more steardy than I anticipated.

"Oh no...he stole the only people I ever loved...now...I'm taking his sex toy."

He jerked my body towards the door pulling me along with him. I struggled...I tried to get away from him but nothing was working. He pulled me up a short stack of stepps and the cold air hit me like a brick. I looked around and saw both Tae and Jimin fighting with those with swords...I then frantically looked around and when I saw him I almost choked.

He had one of his arms bleeding profusely and he turned and we locked eyes. I watched as fear and anger flashed across his face and he struck the one he was fighting with his sword killing him instantly. He yelled out in pain as he pulled his sword from the body and started to run to me. He was stoped by another and was forced to weild his sword again.

I felt my body jerk and I screamed for Yoongi.

"NO!" I yelled. "LET ME GO!" I reached for anything to hold on to, to keep me from being taken, but nothing worked.

The man took hold of my waist and grabbed a knot in a rope as he swung us to the ship that was next to the Ivory Key. Once we were over the surface he dropped me and I fell to the deck. I felt shooting pain through my arm and I curled my body to cradle it. When I finally opened my eyes I saw the same dimples that caused fear to run through me.

He looked concerned, and then he looked as if he felt bad. More gently than I expected, he helped me up and guided me to below deck. I had no energy to fight him and I felt completely numb. I was never going to see Yoongi again. The harsh reality started to settle and I started to scream out in anguish. Tears fell from my eyes and my legs gave out on me. I couldn't even feel the pain in my arm anymore as everything was numbing. My body, my heart, my face. Everything. I hadn't quite blacked out, so I could feel that I was being carried and placed on a soft surface, my arm was being moved and then something was thrown over it causing it to hang gently. Just then the pain in my heart finally took over, and everything turned black.

When I came to, there was another person in the room with me. My vision was blurry and the events from the pervious day hit me hard and I started sobbing. The man turned to me and I would recognize those dimples anywhere. He's the monster that took me from my Yoongi.

"Hey, hey, shh...I'm not going to hurt you." He said.

"TAKE ME BACK!" I shouted. "TAKE ME BACK TAKE ME BACK TAKE ME BACK TAKE ME BACK TAKE ME BACK...."

"STOP IT!" he shouted a little louder than me.

I immediately shut my mouth but curled into a ball sobbing into my hands. "Why did you take me? Please...please take me back."

"No." he deadpanned. I felt the bed dip and I looked up to see him in front of me. Had he not kidnapped me, I wouldn't think he was dangerous at all. He was tall, and broad, his hair was wild and his eyes were soft. He was handsome, and I couldn't help but lunge at him. I attempted to wrap my hands around his neck but he caught both my wrists in his hands and started to laugh. He twised us and pinned me below him with each of his knees resting on each side of my hips.

I relaxed my arms letting them fall limp and more tears came out of my eyes, this time angry tears. "Why did you do this? What did I do to you?"

"You were just a pawn." He said. "You are going to show him what it feels like to get things taken from you."

My eyes started to clear and I watched as I notices a few characteristics. His almond shaped eyes were familiar, and his built was too. Then it hit me.

"Namjoon?"

His eyes widened and he looked angry. "How do you know my name?"

"You're Taehyung's brother."

He let go of me and pulled off of me. "Oh...so you know my brother?" he scoffed. "I thought he was in love with Jimin."

"He is with Jimin." I said firmly. "I am the Wench of the Ivory Key...my man is Yoongi."

"Yoongi?" he scoffed again. "First name basis huh?"

"Of course."

"Do you want to put something else on? I have a corset and a skirt." i didn't like how he changed the subject so easily, but I was more vulnerable in my store so I nodded and he went to a separate room bringing them to me. I started to strip causing him a bit of surprise but I ignored it. "Pretty balsy to strip in front of a strange man." He sneered.

"You wont do anything." I said not looking at him as I pulled up the skirt.

"And what makes you think that?"

"Because any man who is in love with Jin must have a kind heart and wouldn't do anything to hurt an innocent person."

I finished pulling the corset over myself adjusting my breast to fit. I looked up to him walking toward him and his face was unreadable. I wasn't sure if he was angry, sad, or shocked but once I reached him I turned around for him to tie the corset. The one's I wore on the Ivory Key were, reds, blacks, pruples, and blues. This corset was a brown color and I didn't like it but once he tied it it fit well.

I could feel the shaking in his hands as he tied it for me, and just like Jimin he tied it perfectly not making it too tight. Once he was done I could hear his ams fall to his sides and when I turned around he had tears in his eyes.