Hoseok finished up cleaning the mirror, unaware of the danger he was currently in. Of course, he could feel Yoongi's anxiety and intense heartbeat, though he assumed it was from work, since it was something that has happened before with the male.

The silver haired male looked over at the clock on the wall, noticing that it was about time he should start heading out to get Yoongi.

BABY! Hoseok quickly held his head in pain, Yoongi's scream giving him a minor headache.

He quickly sent a reply, Yes Yoonie?

Oh my Jisoo's you're okay! He heard Yoongi say in relief, Hoseok grabbed his coat, walking outside of the dance studio.

Why wouldn't I be? he questioned.

Hobi you need to listen to me, Se-

Before Hoseok could properly hear Yoongis sentence, he snapped his head to see a looming figure approaching him at a quick pace.

"Shit," he muttered, knowing exactly who it was.

Sejun smirked at the male's reaction.

Time 6:23

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"HOSEOK!" Yoongi yelled, out loud and within his head, attempting to reconnect his and Hoseoks communication. "FUCK!"

Yoongi was speeding down the streets of Seoul, a burning pain seeping into his chest. Growing stronger when he got caught in a red light, delaying his time to get to Hoseok. As he waited for the light to change, he continuously tried to read Hoseoks thoughts and aim some of his own at he silver haired male.

Though nothing was working.

When Yoongi felt a strong pain in his stomach, his fear grew stronger, without a care for the law, Yoongi sped down the streets again, swerving past every single car that dared to be in his way.

He then felt a burning sensation throughout his neck, seeping into his veins and burning his skin. The elder hissed lowly, tears threatening to come out of his eyes.

This was all happening to Hoseok.

Time 6:30

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Sejun lunged for Hoseok, the silver haired male managing to kick Sejun down before he could do something. Though Sejun wasn't going to go down so easily, he swung his foot underneath Hoseok, causing the male to fall on his ass, Sejun kicking his stomach.

The younger maneuvered his body so he was able to wrap his legs around Sejun's throat, applying as much pressure as he could to the males throat, the gravel stabbing his legs, though he did not care. Before Sejun could loose consciousness, due to the massive pressure Hoseok was applying to his throat, he quickly stuck a syringe into Hoseoks neck, injecting a bright pink liquid.

Out of shock and slight pain, Hoseok released his grip, coughing slightly. Not as much as Sejun though, the older male stood up, rubbing his throat tenderly.

"You've gotten a lot uglier since the last time I saw you," Hoseok sneered, blood dripping from his neck, the place where Sejun had injected him with some sort of substance.

"Why isn't it working!?" the male before him questioned, throwing the syringe behind him and into the near by bushes.

Hoseok began to feel dizzy, his vision blurring slightly, he fell to the ground; Sejun kicking him hard in the stomach for a second time, this time Hoseok coughed up blood. The silver haired male tried to fight Sejun for a second time, but whatever he injected into Hoseok, was causing him to feel weak and powerless.

And before his vision went black, before the harsh reality sunk into his mind that he was going to be taken, he whispered painfully, "Yoonie."

Then everything went dark.

Time 6:42

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Yoongi sped into the studio parking lot, exiting his car without even turning it off. He was starting to run over to the door, seeing the darkness in the studio did not ease his anxiety.

When the elder looked down, he saw a blood stain, his heart dropping to his stomach.

"No, no, no," he whispered, looking around to see no sign of life, he looked near the bushes, seeing a syringe thrown carelessly, on it was blood as well.

He heard police sirens, assuming Namjoon had called the cops when he found out.

Tears pricked Yoongi's eyes as he looked, he attempted to calm himself down. To think of Hoseok and his emotions, though all he could feel was a sort of darkness, meaning Hoseok was unconscious. Yoongi began breathing heavily, he sank to his knees, a pained sob escaping his lips.

He pounded on the concrete floor, not caring of the physical pain because it was nothing compared to the pain that rested in his chest. "Why, why!" he screamed, "why not me again! why him!" he said to nothing, mainly speaking to himself. The pedestrians walking by looked at him as if he were insane, but minded their own business nonetheless.

NamJoon exited his car, parking beside Yoongi. Witnessing the males screams of pain and guilt, for something that was completely out of his control.

"Yoongi," he whispered, crouching near the male. Said male looked at NamJoon with tears in his eyes and running down his cheeks, "it's not your fault."

The younger of the two let a sob escape his mouth, not caring for NamJoon's words. "Why did he have to take him?! Why did Sejun have to take MY Hoseok!"

NamJoon shook his head, "I don't know Yoongi."

Joon's eyes widened when he saw that the younger had passed out, weather of pain or something that was happening to Hoseok, NamJoon did not know.

All he knew for sure was,

1. Yoongi needs to come with him to stay safe.

and

2. Sejun kidnapped Hoseok

Time 7:02

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