Maybe you'll all learn your lesson... Here's option 3.

Her heart raced when she opened her eyes to see that the car was parked in a service station, windows smashed, blood on the seat beside her where Taehyung was sat and no sign of Taehyung or Namjoon.

She gulped, sitting up properly and winced at the crick in her neck from falling asleep in the car. She looked around outside - it was broad daylight. Which means that whoever had done this to the car had to have been seen... right?

She opened the door, stretching out a little bit as she tried to not let the panic and pure worry take over her body. Her heart raced but she tried to ignore it. She looked about for a sign of somebody who might have saw what happened. Nobody.

Nobody was around - the gas station was closed, boarded up even - and the only people that were around were those driving past at high speeds.

She looked around the car - for any sign of where Taehyung and Namjoon might have been. That's when she saw the note stuck under the windscreen wiper of the car.

To our dearest little princess. Taehyung's protected you from me for so long now. So let's change things up a bit - let's play a game. Let's see if you can rescue your dear Taehyung. Come to the abandoned warehouse three miles north east from your home. That is... if you can make it home.

It wasn't signed, it wasn't a familiar handwriting. She didn't realise there were tears running down her cheeks until it landed on the paper. She grabbed it and folded it up and slotted it into her back pocket. She made her way to the side of the road after grabbing the tatted bag with hers and Taehyung's belongings in and sat there, attempting to hitchhike by sticking her hand out.

For hours, cars just driving by her. Her tears fell harder. She refused to let Taehyung be harmed any further by the person who had taken him. So when she gave up on hitchhiking, she made her way home. Ignoring the fright that prickled her skin whenever a truck or a car came driving past a bit too close to her and a bit to fast to her for her liking.

She walked alongside the highway, frozen to the core, feeling sick at the thought of whatever this man might be doing to Taehyung- That's when the image of the unknown man came into her head.

She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath and swallowed the lump in her throat before continuing to walk.

She'd make it back to him, and she couldn't let anything upset her. Or she doubted she would be strong enough to get him back.

She heard a horn, and she turned. The headlights of a car engulfing her. The car pulled to a stop beside her.

"Why are you walking on the highway?" A man from inside spoke. "It's dangerous you know."

"I know. My car broke down and the breakdown recovery people refused to help." She lied, her eyes tired. Her body tired. But despite being exhausted, she recognised the voice of the male. She peered inside the car. "Wait... You're Taehyung's friend aren't you?"

He nodded with a grin. "Do you need a lift home? Where's Taehyung?"

"He's visiting family." She lied again.

Choose - What should she do?

Get in the car with Taehyung's friend.

Continue to walk the many miles back to the home.