The Burried Past

Mia :"Ugh shit dad pick it up"
She tried calling him again but there was still no response from the other line. Suddenly she felt the phone snatched out of her grip, cancelling the call before the other picked it up. Not like her dad was gonna attend it anyways 

Taehyung :"We can't spread it like this not when Jimin is still in their grip, especially knowing how your father will react. We can handle it ourself."

Mia :"Do you have a plan?"

Taehyung :"We can always make one. But for that you might have to tell me about Jason"
He gave her back her cell phone which she gladly took and right in that moment her eyes turned emotionless just like all of its colors fade away. Things in your life that fucks you up to the extent they don't haunt you anymore. You just lose all of your emotions towards them even if they are the emotions called pain or anger.

Mia :" he is my trainer and Jimin was right I guess. He is trustworthy…. In the eyes of dad. He trusts him more than me."

And a simple information it was, not any helpful to Taehyung yet he didn't fail to notice the drastic change of her eyes and this was definitely something he couldn't ignore.

Mia :" That location from where Jimin sent the signal, Jason has already taken me there once that's how I know. He has been working under dad since 15 years now. He trained me and taught me all these skills and I would say…… He definitely got skills we shouldn't take lightly "

Taehyung :" 15 years?..... Why did you say I knew it when you found out it's him. "
There was a moment of pause in between the two after the question was asked. She might be so easy for Taehyung to access. She told him everything he ever asked, about her,  about her mother, her father, Jason….. But she didn't know if she was yet ready to speak it or not.

Mia :"Something…. You don't need to know. But I meant it when I said dad trusts him more than me." He simply nodded walking back in with her. He didn't ask anything nor he needed to push it further. Some things are better kept hidden.

He was getting closer to finding Jimin and the man behind it who was playing all these games and Mia was getting impatient to get Jason caught at any cost. He has played enough with her life and brain. It was time to pay back for everything he made her go through.

There was anger boiling up her veins the more she thought about him. Her father trusted him, put him over her and this is what he returned him…. a fucking back stabber.

Taehyung : " You think there is someone behind him?"

Mia :"Definitely, he had rather pissed his pants then doing it all without a supporting system behind."A cold chuckle escaped her lips with an annoyed shake of head.

A strong plan was needed at the moment. They needed to find Jimin and tackle down Jason without making it obvious. They can't risk letting the Mafia who ever was helping Jaosn find it out. At least not now when a whole Mafia war could be triggered by it.

They had rather played it smooth like a snake than going on a war zone.

Back in the room, they all were divided into separate teams with a head and a head above another head.This is how it was going till being a part of the Mafia empire you want to do a mistake and get yourself killed. Humans make mistakes but you need to be a machine to work here where no mistakes are allowed. A single mistake can cost you more than your life.

*****

A smirk appeared on the man's lips as he slumped back in his chair letting out a tired sigh. After all the drama from Kidnapping Jimin to bringing him to Granada and seeing him not providing him the information. Finally a good news was he found Mia was in Granada too for some business.

Jason :"I was tired anyways, shall we have some fun." He averted his eyes from the table to the man standing in front of him who works under Mia but secretly worked for Jason revealing her information to him.

Jim was working for him for years bringing a new set of information to him about Mia each time and that had always resulted in getting her in trouble.

Jason : "You might as well tell me where she is?"

*****

As Taehyung assured her he will handle everything back in there she walked through the empty roads of the city. The sky turned the darkest shade of black and the citylights were so soothing to the soul.

She had to accept such a beautiful city it was. Stopping at the edge of a road which was a roundabout her eyes landed on the massive statue monument. Being alone at such a place was an ice pack to your fresh sprain.

Her guard was never off even for a moment and it reached its max level when she heard footsteps behind her making their way to her. "It's not good for a girl to be alone at night."

A typical dialogue was said in pure Korean accent. The voice was surprisingly familiar yet it sent dreadful shivers down her spine.

It was the time to end this all.

She turned her head a bit to sideways looking at the tall muscular figure standing at a distance staring right back at her with his most usual smirk.

Mia :"What are you doing here?"

Jason :"Most definitely came to meet you. Nature doesn't want to separate us."
Letting out a scoff, she looked back in front of her, landing her eyes on the beautiful monument before her not failing to notice the sudden amusement radiating through his body.

Jason :" Did someone gain confidence being away for a day? "

Jason :" Mm I like it."

Mia :"You will like many more things, I will make sure you sit in my feet and beg for your life.”A mocking laugh surrounded the empty opened placing making sure to reach the bats guarding the sky.It made the anxiety started creeping back up to her as she felt her hands starting to get cold.The night was surely chilly but she wasn’t affected by it.It was the man who was burning her last bits of sanity left within her.

He took steps towards her making her freeze all over again on her spot.All the determination of fighting him back whenever he was before her next time was washing away, vapurating in thin air.

Jason:” You will do what babygirl?”
He knew his ways to traumatize her and that made him so proud of himself for being so good at it.Glimpses of all the terrific events started playing in the back of her.Flashbacks from when she was 14 and was sexually assaulted by him to balling her eyes out not able to process what happened to her for the next whole week.Her father was not in the country and she was all to Jason all alone.The little kid had no idea how to fight back or protect herself.She didn’t even know what was happening to her.

That started from there when every night the little girl woke up crying and screaming her heart out hitting herself as if several hands were touching her all over.Yet there was no one to hear her cries and screams. She was alone in the little dark room all by herself left alone to deal with her demons.

At the darkest hours of night when everyone is falling asleep drifting to their beautiful dreamlands, a little kid was awake sitting in a corner filled in her own sweat and tears. No one heard her or lent her their shoulder to cry out. She had to grow up herself. If she couldn’t come out of the dark she had to make it her best friend and accept it .

Time passed by as after few months her father returned and till then she was abused several times by Jason.A tiny hope of justice that was left in one corner of her heart at the news of her father’s return shattered in it’s worst form when before her, he met Jason and appreciated him for being the best person for him and even handling his ‘disappointed daughter’ The words torn her heart which was never mend till today.Even right at this moment his existence near her made her unable to move and her hands started getting sweaty all over again.

His finger tip traced on her collarbone, taking his time enjoying her frozen state right before his eyes, tempting him to do all the bad things.

*****

The more he kept craving out the brick, the more the blood started pooling around his fingers. He was already feeling his fingers going numb after feeling them in extreme pain. The pain started dying and they were slowly giving up on him but he couldn't stop. For the sake of his life he needed to escape from this dungeon.

He only found broken pieces of brick on several corners of the room. He was thankful it was not in his full dman shape or else he had to say goodbye to his fingers today. He might sit in his room the whole day long exercising his fingers on keyboard doing his work but this shit was different and he had to swear he is never getting in this thing again.

Hissing in pain he pulled his finger back sucking on the fresh scar he got as the blood started oozing out of it too. Well not like it was the first one anyways so just like that he started doing his work letting the blood flow out as it wanted but this time he was determined to escape at any rate. He needed water so badly, it was as if he was in a desert with a sun blazing right on top of him.He even lost all of his voice due to the amount of screams.

He let out a deep growl and fell back on the ground with his legs and arms spread open in victory plus a moment to rest after the 2 and half hour of labour. Taking his moment to give relief to his body plus brain he let his eyes close but before he started feeling lazy he found himself back on his feet walking up to the iron rods.

Standing right next to it he stayed there a few seconds trying to hear if there was any sound so he could tell if there was anyone in move around but getting nothing in response he carefully started his work to open the bar door.

A huge impact was caused out of the blue shaking the ground heavily making him stumble back holding the iron rod for support. A bombastic sound was heard as if it was an explosion

Fuck

Cursing under his breath he was damned he didn't want this old shitty building to give up on him. He was too young to be engraved in a foreign country as a dead body. Kneeling down he stuck his arm out from the spaces in between the rods trying to grab the key he made that slipped out of his hands due to the impact from before. He could still feel the ground underneath his feet shaking 

It was either aftershocks or him getting a hang of the impact. Suddenly he heard a lot of footsteps rushing towards him and his eyes widened cursing out more. Fuck he was damned here if they saw the key but to his un fortune he couldn't reach it no matter how much he tried so he instantly backed up hoping they wouldn't notice the piece on ground.

He watched as two guys dressed randomly nowhere near those bodyguards that were guarding him, ran up to him shorting the lock thrice or more till it opened. One of them kicked the door making it fly open and looked at Jimin.

Boy :"Sir Taehyung Sent us. C'mon hurry up." Hearing that he instantly ran out with them staying on both sides of him guarding him in case anyone tried to mess. Jimin knew it had to be Taehyung otherwise why would anyone else send his men here like this. He didn't need to be suspicious of it; he was already kidnapped anyways.

As he went out with them he saw dead bodies laying all over the floor filled in blood including the two who were guarding him from before. swallowing down the dry saliva he avoided looking at the floor and kept following the two persons, from the corner of his eyes he could still see how people were fighting, killing each other mercilessly without a second thought and it was all to save him.

He might be a Maniac but he can’t handle this much blood. It was one of those terrific moments that might take the good days for him to get over.Taehyung made sure he never faces such things which trigger him yet it was not his first time seeing the blood splattered all across the floor and walls, Several dead bodies and terrific sounds of men screaming and bullets firing.

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