A/N: Here is another chapter. It is unedited. As always, happy reading lovelies ^^

3rd Person's Pov

Marissa was in a panic. The blonde haired female had no idea who had her children, and she was having panic attacks. She couldn't get over the fact that they were really taken. She believes wholeheartedly that this is all her fault. She's to blame for her babies going missing.

Why didn't she search harder after Hyeon was taken out of her grasp? How could she allow this to happen? Too many thoughts were swirling through the young mother's mind as the father was searching every video tapes from the zoo in hopes of finding the culprit.

The black haired male had a pretty good idea on who had his kids. He couldn't believe how stupid he was for believing that the kids were safe. He was a fool to believe that they could enjoy a peaceful family outing together. How were both of them taken from right under the parents?

The whole situation was messed up as he stood there watching the cameras carefully. Yoongi was intensely staring at the screen until his eyes land on the exit. He saw his son, he was sure of it. The person's face who was dragging his son wasn't clear. He had the security stop the video to scroll in to see if they could make out the person. Yoongi was determined to find the person who took his kids.

Marissa was nervously watching the screens with Yoongi. She was scared for her children, she needed to make sure they were ok. The silhouette of the person was familiar. Too familiar. She gasps loudly when she figures out who it is, all eyes turning to her now.

The room was getting too stuffy for her. The female couldn't believe that she was being betrayed again by the same person. She was having trouble breathing. The room was spinning and she was desperately gasping for air. She had to lean against the wall, stabilizing herself with one hand on the wall and her other hand clutching at her chest. Her chest was feeling too tight. Everything around her was a blur and all sound was faint.

Yoongi instantly went to her side when he saw this happening, whispering sweet, encouraging words to her in hopes of helping her through her panic attack. Marissa had finally got a grasp of her breathing, but the tears continued to flow down her face. She was hurting. She didn't want to believe it.

"What caused you to go into a panic," Yoongi calmly asks. Her watery eyes meets his curious gaze. Should she tell him? Maybe he already figured out, but maybe he didn't. She didn't want to be the one to have to say who was behind the kidnapping.

"Namjoon," she chokes out. Everyone was silent, waiting for her to elaborate more. She takes a deep shaky breath. "Namjoon is behind taking Hyeon, which means Hoseok most likely took Yuki."

Yoongi was deathly silent, turning his attention back to the screen. It was all clicking together now. He too recognized the silhouette of the kidnapper. He wasn't surprised though. He was just hoping that their eyes were deceiving them.

"What if our kids are being hurt," Marissa breaths out. Her worry was returning. She knew they should've stayed in. She knew they shouldn't have come out for a family adventure, not when a crazy psychopath is after her and her family.

"We'll get them back. Don't worry," Yoongi says softly. He doesn't want Marissa to have another panic attack. He wants her to try to remain calm in this stressful situation.

It was easier said than done for the blonde female. Those were her children in the grasp of the most dangerous man on earth, and they were at a total loss as to where the kids are being held. That's even if the children were still alive.

If this man was as evil as everyone was saying, then there's a possibility that the young mother had lost her children for good. Her mind was wandering to endless possibilities, then being dead the most promoinent of them all.

She was hoping that she was wrong. She wants to be wrong. She doesn't want to be right. Her heart was hurting just at the mere possibility.

On the other side of town, there were two terrified children as they stared at their kidnappers, one of them being the most frightening of them all. He had trouble written all over him. You could see the fear in the childrens' eyes.

This amused the man, for he had a wide smirk playing on his lips. He was enjoying this way too much. Maybe he'll use these kids instead of the black haired male's wife. This will obviously put the entire family in a frenzy.

If he's nice enough, the man will leave the young victims alive. The blonde haired male with the purple haired male were standing in the corner of the musky room, analyzing the situation. They were desperately hoping that Jonghyun wouldn't harm the children.

They were only 8 and 5 after all. Not even Jonghyun is that cruel, right? Then yet again, he's not known as the devil reincarnated for no reason. Nobody knows what that man is thinking.

"Your parents are Yoongi and Marissa, right," Jonghyun finally asks. He knew the answer already, he just wanted to see if they would cooperate.

The youngest of the two was extremely calm, even if the fear in his eyes was clearly visible. They didn't answer the question, which was angering Jonghyun. The brown haired male places a gun on the table, both kids looking at it with total fear.

They have seen what those things could do, even at their ages. They knew this wasn't a game, and that they had to comply to the men in the room. Yuki darts her eyes from the gun to the man sitting in front of the gun.

"Yes," she replies with a shaky voice. She was on the verge of tears. Would she show that she wants to cry? No. She needed to remain strong for her little brother. She needed to make sure Hyeon was safe at all costs.

"That wasn't so hard, was it," Jonghyun mocks the young girl.

"No."

"Then why didn't you answer in the first place?" You could hear the annoyance in his voice.

"It was more so out of fear," she whispers softly. His eyes looked her over and he nods, getting up to leave the room.

After he leaves, the only sound in the room is the dripping water. The kids now look to the two guys that took them. Hyeon at such a young age was feeling the feeling of betrayal when he sees Namjoon.

Hyeon thought Namjoon could be trusted, but that wasn't right. Yuki looks at both males. She was trying to figure out if the two were also victims, but this was difficult. She couldn't read them at all.

"I thought you were a good guy uncle Joonie," Hyeon speaks up. His tone was soft, yet you could hear the hurt in it. His tiny brain couldn't wrap around what was happening exactly, but he knew that this was a bad situation.

The little boy wanted his parents. He was shaking in fear, trying to move out of the seat. He couldn't though, he was chained down as some sort of wild animal that was caught in a trap.

He wanted to cry. His lips were trembling as small teardrops formed at the corner of his eyes. He wanted to believe that this was just a game of hide and seek and that his mom or dad will come find him, but even he knew that wasn't the case.

"Well I'm not," The purple haired man spat out harshly.  He was angry, not at the children, at himself. He was angry for allowing the kids to be captured. For being their captor.

This wasn't fair to the kids. They shouldn't be here. Hoseok was in a world of his own. The blonde was looking at Yuki, wanting to hug her.

She truly looked like Minho and him. She was a pure image of the two. She was beautiful. He wanted to embrace her, telling her that she was really his kid.

If he did that, things would go downhill. He can't afford that. Too much is at risk. Danger is around every corner, and these kids were caught in the middle of this danger.

Nobody in the room spoke after that. Only the sniffles of the youngest one were heard. Hyeon didn't want to cry, but his heart was hurting. He didn't know what this feeling was, yet he couldn't hold back the emotion of sadness.

Marissa and Yoongi were now back at the house, all of their friends there. They had explained the whole situation to everyone. Now, they were all silent, allowing the information to sink in.

"He betrayed us yet again," Jungkook breaths out in disbelief. Taehyung looked to be just as broken as the young parents. Those were Tae's little angels, and now they're in enemies hands.

" We'll get them back," Jaebum speaks with uncertainty. He's trying to stay positive. He can't believe that children are now caught in the middle of this. He was angered. He'll destroy whoever is responsible for this.

"We need to go on a hunt to see where they are being held," Jackson pipes up. He's the most calm out of everyone, but he's still hurting.

Despite Yoongi and Marissa being the parents, each person standing here was attached to those kids. Those sweet, smart beautiful kids. They wanted nothing more than to get them back safely. They needed to plan this carefully.

Marissa wasn't listening to any of them. She was lost in her own mind. She was cursing herself for letting her son out of her grasp. What if she had held his hand tighter? What if she wasn't lost in her own thoughts at that moment? What if she hadn't let Namjoon back into their lives and trusted him all over again? These things could have prevented this situation.

Yoongi was watching Marissa very carefully.  This was taking a toll on them both, but the blue eyed young mom was taking it the hardest. He wanted to make sure she keeps her anxiety stable, which is why Henry is here, who is also eyeing the young mother very carefully.

Henry didn't know what to really say in this situation, he was just there for moral support. He didn't want anyone doing anything reckless, but he knew that's exactly what Yoongi was going to do.

Silence has fallen upon them once again. They were all afraid to even say something wrong. They didn't want to send Marissa into a panic attack again.

"Where do we even begin looking," Jin finally asks, all eyes turning to him. Jin couldn't sit idly by as his best friend's children were in the hands of a very dangerous man.

"I agree with Jin. Do we even know where to begin," Jimin whispers softly. Jimin didn't want to be there due to his heart being torn every time his eyes fell on the man he loved, but this was important. He had to set aside his broken heart to help these innocent children as best he could.

The short male had a strong feeling that his mother was behind this. He needed to interrogate her, to get information out of her. Hopefully she'll open up to him, but he doubts she will.

Everyone sat there, pondering on that one single question. Where do they even begin to look?

"We'll have to use me as bait," Marissa finally speaks. Her voice was barely above a whisper. She wasn't in her right state of mind. Anything she was saying was nonsense.

"We are not going through this again," Yoongi said, remembering the last time Marissa used herself as bait.

They had both wound up in the hospital, and one of them had almost died. He couldn't risk almost losing her again. He refused to go through that all over again.

She looked to her husband in bewilderment when he shot her offer down. She was at a loss as to why she couldn't do this. They wanted her originally right, so why not allow her to take her own childrens' place?

"Why not," she asked. She needed the answer to be clear.

"Because last time we allowed you to do that, you were in a coma for two months, we don't need that happening all over again," Taehyung explains.

Marissa hangs her head low, trying to think of another solution.

"I'll handle it," Yoongi concludes, not allowing room for protest.

Now a whole new game is about to play out.