Surviving Number 8. Part 13.

Yoongi spit up into Ky's face. "Fuck you," he snarled. It was hard for him to breathe after being struck repeatedly in the ribs with the tree branch, and the cold of night also felt as though it were freezing his lungs from the inside out.

Ky kicked Yoongi in the side of the head. The rapper's head snapped to the side as he felt another rush of blood trickling down his face.

He felt dizzy, fearing that he was going to lose consciousness soon. He knew he was physically on the losing side of this fight, but refused to mentally give up. Do not pass out. Not here. You will die.

He felt himself being lifted in the air, bracing to be slammed back down onto the cold hard dirt. But Ky had other plans. Ky threw him over his shoulder and started heading back to the house.

"Ky..." Yoongi whispered, unable to get his voice any louder. "Where-"

"Like I said, Yoongs!" Ky was cheery, as if he was extremely excited for what he planned on doing next. "The night has just begun! And honestly I've gotten a bit bored playing with you. Why don't we go see what the others are up to?!"

Yoongi's heart practically shot right out of his chest. He's going to hurt someone else.

"No!"

Ky kept carrying Yoongi along as the younger boy tried to think of ways to stop him. He was terrified and incredibly frustrated that this was all some big game to Ky, but it was literal life and death for him and his brothers. He tried squirming out of Ky's grip, hoping that if he was able to put up enough of a fight still, Ky would forget about the others and continue to focus on hurting him and only him. He hit, scratched, and even tried biting Ky to get him to forget about going into the house. All it did was make Ky more angry. It was fueling him.

Ky was laughing like a maniac now. A sadistic, terrorizing laugh. He gripped tighter onto Yoongi, not caring for the tantrums of escape he was attempting to pull off. The peaceful home was falling into sight and Yoongi's heart was beating a mile a minute knowing how un-peaceful things were about to become.

The rapper had to spit out the blood that was still dropping into his mouth from his nose and the cuts on his head. He could feel trickles of more blood tickling his stomach from where he kept getting bashed with the tree branch. The tree branch that Ky was also still holding. Oh God, no. Not them too.

"P-please..." Yoongi's words were muffled by blood and drool. "Don't hurt..." he had to suck in a deep, painful breath as he felt his ribs creaking. If they were not broken, then they were at least a bit cracked. "Not them. Don't hurt them. J-just me. J-just hurt me."

"Well that's no fun at all!" Ky sang. The man started humming a very threatening tune. Yoongi wondered if this man had ever really murdered someone before, because the idea of it sure didn't seem to bother him in the slightest and it was the most terrifying thing to witness. They finally made it to the door of the house and Yoongi tried with every ounce of breath he could use to warn the others, even though they were asleep.

"H-hide!" He attempted to scream when Ky threw him onto the kitchen floor. "G-guys! H-hide!" Yoongi's voice was weak and barely an actual scream. He knew the members couldn't hear him. They were all sound asleep.

Ky took the tree branch and lifted it. Yoongi curled up into a ball, ready for impact from yet another swing from it. Ky took the branch and started hitting appliances around the kitchen with it. "Rise and shine everyone!" He screamed, his voice echoed throughout the house.

Yoongi knew if his own screams didn't wake the members, then Ky's sure would. Don't come out of your rooms. Don't come out of your rooms. Please hide. Please run or hide.

The two of them heard shuffling of feet. Yoongi was crying with panic. "Ky don't," he begged.

"Don't be a party pooper, Yoongs."

Yoongi hated that Ky kept calling him this stupid little nickname. In no way were they on those kinds of terms.

"Come on out, kiddos! I'm sure you're awake!" Ky screamed. He slammed the door of the oven with the tree branch and it sent glass shattering all over the kitchen floor.

Yoongi was shaking. "RUN!" he tried screaming again hoping whoever was up would understand the damn message. The attempt sent a piercing pain up his stomach and into his chest. He heard a ringing in his ears. The room was spinning.

They continued to hear frantic footsteps. Yoongi hoped they were from the members running away from this and not towards it.

But his hopes were unsuccessful as he saw Hobi be the first to hesitantly walk into the kitchen. He stopped when he saw Ky standing there with a bloody tree branch. He looked down to see Yoongi curled up in a ball on the floor, a heap of tears and blood. "Hyung!" he screamed.

He ran for Yoongi without a second thought. Seeing him laying there scared the hell out of him. What the hell happened?! Why is Ky here and how did he hurt Yoongi so badly?!

"Oh, hi Hobi!" Ky smiled. He walked over to the two.

Hobi had Yoongi pulled into his arms. "Leave him alone!" he screamed. He had rivers flooding out of his eyes. He broke out into a cold sweat as he put his hand up, gesturing for Ky to stay the hell away.

Yoongi was trying to tell Hobi to go back, to run away and take the others with him but he could barely speak. "G-get out," he coughed out. "Run. Go!"

Before Hobi even had the chance to respond he felt the tree branch smash down on the arm he was holding up. "Ahhhh!" he screamed as he pulled his arm to his chest, clutching it against him.

"Go-please...Hobi-please..." Yoongi begged Hobi to get the hell out of there.

"Oh, he's not going anywhere anytime soon." Ky grabbed the collar of Hobi's shirt and threw him to his feet.

"Get the hell off me!" Hobi screamed, trying to pry Ky's fingers off his shirt.

The man twirled and threw him across the kitchen, causing him to slam his body into the adjacent wall. Hobi's body colliding with the wall made a loud thud, and the rapper dropped to his knees. He could hear Yoongi start crying and screaming louder for Ky to stop. Begging him. He'd never heard Yoongi beg and plead like this before and that alone broke his heart because it only proved how insanely hurt he was.

Ky picked Hobi back up and kept slamming his body into things. The fridge, walls, handles of the drawers. "Ow! Stop it!" he'd screamed over and over. He had absolutely no clue what was going on. Last he knew Ky was supposed to be gone for a bit. What the hell is he even doing here?! He felt absolutely terrible that he and Namjoon had declared it safe to come home so soon. I Should've known better. Used better judgement. Kept us out of this.

Before he knew it his body was toppling right on top of Yoongi's and his hyung screamed in pain at the impact. "I'm sorry..." the younger one cried. He was clutching his own ribs. Those had taken on quite a beating after being slammed around so much. Hobi lay protectively over his hyung as he looked up at Ky, who was hovering above both of them. "Wh-what do you want?"

"I want people in this house to learn not to touch my damn shit!" Ky screamed. He raised the tree branch in the air, causing Hobi to rearrange his body in a way that would cover more of Yoongi so that the branch was more likely to land on him rather than on his hyung, but Ky didn't swing it down on them yet. He held it raised while continuing to scream about how nobody in this house listens and he's tired of everyone being "so bad."

"That's what this is about?! Him taking your damn keys?! We didn't have a choice!" Hobi screamed at the man. He was so angry that as he screamed he didn't care to spew out every hateful word he had stored up in his body. "They were hurt! Jin and Jungkook were hurt and we know damn well it was because of you! Lie to the police all you want but we know it was your fucking fault you asshole!"

Yoongi and Hobi didn't understand why Ky was standing there smiling but it sure was scaring the hell out of them. It also added to their frustration.

Ky looked at Yoongi. "Do you hear that? I hear a voice. A sound that I don't like hearing." Ky turned to Hobi. There was an instant pause between them and the rapper immediately knew something extremely bad was about to happen to him.

Ky started looking behind him, out the kitchen window and then back at Hobi. He did this a few times. Then instantly he grabbed Hobi by the throat and started dragging him towards the door to outside. "I know what will shut you up."

"No!" Yoongi screamed as Hobi was being dragged away. He reached his hand out and was able to wrap it around his little brother's ankle, gripping tightly. Holding on to him with all the strength his battered and broken body could muster. He saw how red Hobi's face was from being choked and the tears being squeezed out of his eyes. He knew and understood how badly it hurt because he had gone through it just moments beforehand.

Ky stomped down on Yoongi's wrist, causing him to reflexively let go. In the blink of an eye Hobi's ankle was out of reach as Ky was dragging him out of the door by his throat.

The younger rapper was gasping for breath and kicking his feet trying to free himself. He didn't understand where Ky was trying to take him at first, but then he realized it.

Ky was dragging him out to the pool which could only mean one thing.

Ky was going to drown him.

His adrenaline picked up and he felt as though he could run away a million miles a second if he could get out of Ky's grip, but he couldn't. The man was way too strong. He was stronger than all seven of them put together. He tried clawing at Ky's face, his mouth, his eyes, anything to get him to loosen his grip around his throat. Sounds around him became muffled due to his lack of oxygen. He was getting closer and closer to the pool. Ky threw him in and jumped in behind him. He turned, gasping for breath and trying to get out but he wasn't quick enough. His head was underwater before he could even get a proper inhale in.

The timing was terrible because he was trying to inhale at the same time Ky had shoved him under the surface, causing him to inhale all of that water. Instantly suffocating him.

The panic raging through him had him putting up one hell of a fight, and Ky started turning it into another one of his little games. He'd lifted Hobi's head out of the water just long enough for him to beg for mercy or start coughing up half a lung, just to shove him back under again. Ky was determined to make this a slow and painful process.

Meanwhile, from the kitchen floor, Yoongi had gathered enough strength to start screaming louder. He was trying to crawl his way outside, but his body was so hurt that he couldn't even get his stomach and chest off the floor. He was using the palms of his hands to drag himself but he didn't have it in him.

"Help!" Yoongi screamed. Now he regretted having screamed for his members to run and hide earlier. He prayed they hadn't gone far. His screams were finally heard as Jimin, Namjoon, and Taehyung came running into the kitchen. They had been so exhausted and out of it that they actually hadn't heard any of what was going on until Yoongi was able to muster up the strength of those last screams.

"Yoongi?!" Taehyung screamed. The three of them ran to Yoongi, completely confused as to what the hell was going on.

"What happened?! What happened to you?!" screamed Jimin.

The rapper was laying on his stomach in the middle of the kitchen, pointing to the door to outside. His hand was trembling uncontrollably. "H-help," he cried.

"We're here," Namjoon said softly.

"N-no." The members could hear the fear in his voice. "H-hobi..." His finger was pointed to the door. "H-help h-hobi..."

"Hobi?" Namjoon looked around and realized he was the only one of them missing. Oh, fuck.

Namjoon got up and sprinted to the door. Taehyung and Jimin didn't know what to do. They were torn between helping Yoongi and running and helping Hobi, whatever was going on with him. They saw Yoongi's injuries and knew this could only mean one thing.

Ky has returned.

"G-go!" Yoongi growled at the two. "Help him!"

Taehyung and Jimin scurried outside after Namjoon. Once outside they could hear the splashing of the water and knew what was going on. They ran as fast as they could.

Hobi was scratching and clawing at Ky's face from under the water. Now he was just being held under. He felt his body getting lighter and his head felt like fireworks were shooting off inside of it. His lungs were burning and desperate for air but all he was getting was water. I'm not going to make it out of this alive. I'm going to die. I'm dying. I'm going to die. I'm scared. I can't breathe. I'm so scared. I don't want to die.

Namjoon was the first to get to the pool. He jumped in and landed right on top of Ky, making the man lose his grip on Hobi and pummel underneath the water. Taehyung and Jimin jumped into the water next and grabbed their hyung, pulling him out.

It was too late. He was already unconscious. The two placed him gently on the ground beside the pool.

Hobi wasn't breathing.

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