Hoseok and Jia missing - A week and a half 

Yoongi was already broken, having realized everything within him broke once Hoseok was gone, once the truth sank in that his precious fiance, his sync, his soulmate! Was missing and it broke him even more that he didn't even know where to began when it came to looking for the male. 

Everyday Yoongi would send Hoseok a message, weather the younger could hear him or not he still sent them; because in a way, they brought him comfort. The thought that his sunshine could hear him and was still carrying on, gave him hope. 

The peach haired male was still going to work, his recent lyrics quite depressing and emotional, and since he was a producer, the instrumental was even more heartbreaking. 

NamJoon and Jin knew Yoongi needed a break, the male needed to get away from Seoul for a bit, maybe relax somewhere else. Once the idea was presented to Yoongi, he was entirely against it , wanting to be in Seoul in case any news on Hoseok came in. 

After days of arguing, Yoongi reluctantly agreed, driving to his destination with a heavy heart. Most of the time when Yoongi attempted to read Hoseoks emotions, they were always bland, sometimes Yoongi felt like Hoseok wasn't even there, and that scared him. 

He parked near the house that held so many of his memories with Hoseok, and of his own as a child. The male knocked on the door, resting his suitcase near his leg, his hands now stuffed in his pocket. 

Shuffling was heard on the other side of the door, Yoongi's heart speeding up. The door opened to reveal a beautiful women, even at her age, she was still a beauty in Yoongi's eyes. 

"Oh my lord, YOONGI!" the women squealed, running into his arms, Yoongi wrapping them delicately around her. 

He smiled his gummy smile, which hasn't seen the light of day since Hoseok went missing, "Hi eomma." 

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"No its 36! Aren't you an adult, you should know this," Jia nagged, Hoseok chuckling as his arm rested on his knee, his other leg outstretched.

"Okay fine smarty pants," he mocked, Jia laughing slightly. 

Hoseok knew, by Yoongi's messages, he has been gone a week and a half, and that his lovely angel was going to see his eomma. Another angel in Hoseok's eyes. It seemed odd that Jia and Hoseok were laughing, especially at the fact that they were kidnapped, having no contact with the outside world. 

Whenever Sejun left, though, the two would engage in some type of conversation, which always resulted in their laughter. Or they would tell stories of their lives, Hoseok, of course, having more to tell then Jia. 

Jia's favorite story of Hoseok's being how he and Yoongi became synced, their whole entire story was her favorite to listen to, the young girl having Hoseok reside it many times. 

The two suddenly heard footsteps, both becoming eerily silent as Sejun walked into their area of capture. The male seemed more pissed then usual, walking over to Jia's cell and pulling her roughly out of it, the young girl screaming. 

Causing Hoseok's screams of protest. 

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO HER!?" the silver haired male asked, Sejun stopping in his tracks to stare at Hoseok, annoyed. 

"What else do you think, i'm using her for something, why? You want to go in her place?" Sejun mocked, Jia whimpering.

Without any hesitation, Hoseok said, "yes!"

"NO HOSEOK!" Jia shouted.

"Fine." 

Sejun threw Jia back in her cell, the young girl crawling to the back as she cried out, the male rolling his eyes as he locked it. 

He walked over to Hoseok's, pulling the male out of his cell by the hair. 

"I swing more towards guys anyway," he heard Sejun mutter. 

Hoseoks heart dropped when he realized what he meant, and what Yoongi would soon be feeling. 

a/n

Next Chapter will be pretty depressing, just saying.