Ice cream covered the floor.

Jungkook's eyes were wide with terror and shock as he stared at the man in front of him, his jaw clenching with rage and anger.

His hands shook as he slowly processed the words that this man had told him, emotions flooding through him at an uncontrollable speed.

"Wh-What did you just say?"

The man before him was breathless from all the running he had done. He had sprinted across the mall to inform his employer of the terrible news that he had to deliver.

"They were taken." He repeated. "Both of them."

Jungkook tensed up, his hands opening and closing as he struggled to contain his pure rage.

"By whom?" He snapped.

The man took a step backwards nervously.

"We-We don't know for sure," He started. "B-But a few of our men saw Jung Hoseok enter the building around the time that they disappeared...He could be responsible for this. That is my guess."

"Your guess!?" He roared. "Two very important people have been kidnapped and all you have to offer me is a guess!? I'M NOT PAYING YOU TO GUESS!"

The man flinched back, swallowing hard.

"We will find them, sir." He stated. "They can't have gone too far."

Jungkook's cold gaze snapped up to him.

"If they are not home by the end of the day, I will slice your throat." He growled.

The younger man nodded his head, fear evident on his face.

"Y-Yes sir."

"Find them." Jungkook commanded. "Now!"

With that last word, the man shot off running, heading off to complete the mission he was given.

Jungkook hoped and prayed that the two of you were alright and that you would make it back safely. The fun-loving side of him that had been on display for most of the day, was now completely gone..replaced with panic.

He was panicking.

And Jeon Jungkook was dangerous when he was panicking.

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"Why is she here?"

An angered whisper filled your ears as your body slowly began to regain consciousness.

Your head was pounding, presumably from the chloroform they had drugged you with. Your eyelids slowly fluttered open, head still hanging limp as you struggled to regain control of your aching body.

"I didn't have a choice." Another voice whispered. "She had the boy and we couldn't have her telling the authorities what she had seen."

A heavy huff sounded around the room as you slowly lifted your head.

"What are we supposed to do with her?" The other voice spat. "We only need Jeon's brother, not his mistress."

The memories of what happened began to flash through your mind, causing your eyes to widen instantly and take in your surroundings.

Your hands and feet were bound to a metal chair, keeping you secure and in place..and also preventing your escape.

The room you were in was bright and well-lit. An earthy smell filled your nostrils, bringing you to the conclusion that you were somewhere underground. Probably a basement or cellar.

The place seemed clean. Too clean. Almost as if it had recently been sterilized.

You moved your gaze around the room.

Louis was in the chair beside of you, still asleep.

You assumed that they had probably drugged him as well, which worried you. If they used too much chloroform, he could die easily.

A silent sigh of relief left your lips as a soft snore sounded from the young boy, alerting you to the fact that he was, in fact, breathing.

The two men you had been hearing stood in front of you, harsh whispers and curses escaping their mouths as they spoke to one another in the bright light of the room.

"We could kill her."

The man who spoke had bright blue hair, cut and styled to the side neatly. A large tattoo trailed down his neck and disappeared underneath the black hoodie he was currently wearing. You recognized him as the man who drugged you. His aura screamed danger.

"Are you insane?!"

The man beside of him spoke, his bright green hair shining underneath the light. Unlike his friend, his body was a clean canvass as far as you could tell. His body was adorned in black slacks and a crisp, white button-up.

"The Seven have been scouring the entire city for this girl. If they find out we killed her, we're dead."

The blue-haired man frowned.

"Who cares?" He asked. "We're already facing one of the most dangerous men in the world, it can't get much worse than this."

The man with the green hair shook his head.

"That's where you're wrong, Minhyuk." He started. "You see, if we kill Jeon's brother, we only have Jeon to worry about..If we kill her, we have all of them on our tails. Including Kim Namjoon."

You watched as "Minhyuk's" body went rigid, his eyes widening slightly.

"K-Kim Namjoon wants her too?" He whispered.

The mention of that name made you shiver.

The other man nodded his head.

"He's already killed over a hundred people, while trying to find her." He breathed. "If he finds out we killed her...We are gonners."

Minhyuk let out a heavy sigh, ruffling his blue locks.

"We could sell her to him." He stated. "It would get us on his good side and we could make some ca-"

"She's awake."

Your head snapped up to the green-haired man, eyes widening as he stared directly at you, his panicked expression now completely gone and replaced with a cold, menacing look as he stepped towards you.

You swallowed hard, deciding not to show them any fear.

"You're quite the little spy, aren't you?" He asked.

"What do you want?" You spat out, eyes narrowed dangerously.

Minhyuk raised an eyebrow in amusement at your tone, clearly enjoying your fight.

"Feisty, ain't ya?"

"Aren't you." You corrected him. "Learn how to speak, moron."

Looking back on it, correcting his grammar was a bit of a low-blow, but that didn't stop you from enjoying it.

His smug smile instantly fell, eyes hardening.

"You're lucky I can't kill you."

You straightened your posture, eyes locking with his in a silent fight.

"What do you want?" You repeated.

"That's a fun question, isn't it?" The green-haired man asked smugly, beginning to circle your chair. "What do I want?"

You gritted your teeth, wanting nothing more than to kick this guy in the throat.

"I want a lot of things, pretty." He continued. "I want money. I want power...but I guess for now...I'll be happy with revenge."

As if on cue, Minhyuk grabbed a small, silver rolling table. He pulled it towards you and placed it between the two chairs in which you and Louis were currently confined.

A gray brief case was placed on top of the table, attracting your attention.

Your eyes widened as he grabbed a pair of blue, rubber gloves, smiling evilly at you.

"Revenge?" You questioned, watching as he opened the brief case.

The green-haired man nodded his head.

Minhyuk reached into the case, pulling out a small syringe.

A thick, red liquid came out next and you watched with horror as he used the needle to extract every single drop, filling the once empty syringe.

The urgency of the situation was beginning to smack you in the face, causing your heart to pound.

These men weren't playing around.

"Wh-What is that?" You asked, leaning backwards.

Minhyuk smiled widely, gently tapping the syringe.

"This is what we call compound X sixteen." He said.

Your chest began to heave as he waved the needle in your direction.

"Pretty isn't it?" The man behind you asked. "Don't be fooled by it's looks...This compound is far more deadly than you think."

"What do you mean?" You asked.

He smiled widely.

"It's a virus- a plague , if you will." He stated. "I designed it myself. Would you like to know what it does?"

You shook your head.

"No, thank you."

He chuckled, his hand petting your hair mockingly.

"If this virus were to become airborne, it could wipe out the entire Earth population in just a year. It is a highly contagious- highly dangerous virus...It will melt you from the inside out..."

You flinched as Minhyuk slowly began to drag the needle across your skin, teasing you.

" If we were to inject you, you'd be dead in about four days...and then as your body is rotting away, the virus becomes airborne and-well you know the rest."

"Why are you telling me this?" You spat.

The green-haired man moved to stand in front of you.

"I was just like you once." He stated. "I was hopeful and smart. I had my whole future planned out..I had started my own company and I was going to make billions of dollars by selling this poison to the highest bidder....But then your little boyfriend ruined everything."

You furrowed your eyebrows as he straightened his posture.

"Jeon Jungkook destroyed my lab. He destroyed all of my research and all of my samples...I only managed to escape with this small vile...The last thing I have left of all those years of my life."

You watched as his eyes trailed to the syringe Minhyuk was holding against your skin.

You were beginning to panic.

"Don't worry, pretty." He cooed from beside you, fingers brushing the skin of your face."This isn't for you."

You swallowed hard, confusion trailing through you.

The blue-haired man slowly removed the needle from your skin, his body moving over to Louis' sleeping body.

Your eyes widened instantly in realization, body beginning to thrash around.

You began to hastily try to undo your bindings, the ropes rubbing against your wrists harshly.

"Don't you dare touch him!" You growled.

The green-haired man raised an eyebrow.

"Don't be so dramatic." He scolded. "This is simply poetic justice. Jeon Jungkook took everything from me...

Now I'm going to do the same."

A/N,

I bet you guys thought the kidnapper was one of the boys, didn't ya?

Psht. That would be way too easy.

I love you.

-Max