Sejun ran into Hoseok and Jia’s area of capture frantically, worry displayed on his features as he did so. The male looked from Jia to Hoseok, looking as if he was making a decision, it was then that Hoseok heard rough footsteps coming their way.

In a quick motion, Sejun grabbed a knife and walked over to Hoseok’s cell, pulling the male roughly by his hair. He pressed the knife up to Hoseoks neck, the silver-haired male winced slightly.

“HOSEOK!” Jia screamed, running to the front of her cell and banging on it with as much force as her body could handle.

“What the hell are you doing!” he shouted, his gaze turning back to the door he hadn’t been able to see this whole time he’s been kidnapped.

It was when he saw a certain person walkthrough, that it dawned on him what Sejun was doing. On instinct Hoseok began to cry, fat tears coming down his, no longer chubby, cheeks.

“Yoongi.”

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The drive to Gwangju had Yoongi unbearably anxious, his knee bouncing up and down as they drove, Jackson had called for back up as soon as they arrive to Gwangju. Once he saw an unknown house come into their sights, in an area that looked like no one lived within a 10-mile radius, he knew this was where his Hoseok has been for the past 4 months.

“Don’t rush in there, we don’t know if Sejun is expecting us, be careful and on high alert, understand me?” Jackson spoke to the male’s inside the car, these directions already said to NamJoon and everyone in that vehicle.

“Got it.”

Yoongis hands shook with anticipation when they all entered the house, it looked like no one lived there. Jackson walked in front of them, his gun out and his senses heightened, his backup on the way.

All men suddenly heard a loud, high pitched,

“HOSEOK!”

Without hesitation, Yoongi ran off to where he heard his fiance’s name, finding the door that they had missed when they first walked in. It was completely covered by wallpaper, making it look like another part of the wall.

When he opened it, he saw a narrow hallway, walking through it once he knew Jackson was behind him. And what he saw made his heart drop.

“Yoongi,” he heard Hoseok almost whisper, his voice hoarse and quiet.

Sejun had a knife pressed against his syncs neck, Yoongi able to feel the pressure applied on his own neck. The kidnapper had a crazed look in his eyes, though he looked composed, almost like he expected this to happen in the first place.

The rest of the males caught up with Jackson and Yoongi, NamJoon and Ilsung pushing through the others so they were able to see what had Yoongi so horrified.

“S-sejun, please just get the knife away from his neck,” NamJoon pleaded, Ilsung noticing the sobbing Jia in the corner.

He was going to go grab her, until he heard Sejun say, “back away Ilsung, you wouldn’t want your little friend here dead, now would you?”

Ilsung put his hands up in surrender, walking back to where Jimin was.

Hoseok and Yoongi held eye contact the entire time, Yoongi trying not to cry as he saw tears going down his syncs face. The peach haired male was mortified to see Hoseok in this kind of position, his heart beating out of his chest.

NamJoon suddenly spoke up, “what do you want? What do we have to do for you to get that knife off his neck?”

“Don’t,” they heard Hoseok say, “don’t do a-anything for thi-”

Sejun pressed the knife a bit harder on Hoseok’s neck, Yoongi lunging at him slightly but he was held back by Jackson. Hoseok closed his eyes, keeping his mouth shut.

“For one, tell the cop to put the gun down,” Jackson obliged to the command, placing his gun down and kicking it over to Sejun.

“I want SeokJin up here, kneeling, and NamJoon,” Sejun commanded, Hoseok shaking his head.

“Not SeokJin, but I’ll do it,” Joon stated, already kneeling in front of Sejun, Yoongi now crying.

Hoseok was already in a heap of tears, afraid of what was going to happen.

Sejun was going to speak again, about to protest to NamJoons words, until he heard the sound of police sirens, multiple ones.

“You called for back up!” he screamed, anger clearly detected in his tone, and without a seconds hesitiaion he did what all men were afraid of.

He slid the blade across Hoseok’s neck.

a/n
WARNING: I could barely see while writing the next chapter :[