"So you're denying it?"

Taehyung's voice came out in a rough growl, anger dripping from his tone as he glared at the red-haired man before him, his fists clenched as he mentally prepared for the fight that was, in his mind, sure to come.

"I am."

The red-haired man was equally angry, eyes narrowed into a menacing look as he watched Taehyung take a step closer.

"I had no idea." Hoseok finished.

Taehyung scoffed loudly, shaking his head in disbelief.

"Do you expect us to believe that?"

"Believe what?"

All eyes shot to your figure as you slowly entered the room,Jungkook following behind you and closing the door to Louis' room softly behind you.

The two of you had just finished tucking in the reluctant child, telling him that you would see him in the morning and trying your best to get him to sleep.

He couldn't seem to get the words that his bubba had said out of his mind. He wouldn't leave your side all day, claiming that he was scared that you would get sick and be all alone....And he wasn't exactly wrong, but you weren't going to tell him that. The last thing you wanted was to scar this poor child for the rest of his life.

He wouldn't go to sleep unless both you and Jungkook stayed beside him and read to him...it was nice to see Jungkook behaving so domestically, even making weird faces as he read the stories to his younger sibling...

"Do you guys mind keeping it down?" Jungkook asked softly. "We just got Louis to sleep."

Taehyung let out a breath through his nose, kelly green eyes hardening on the man before him.

"I found them." He gritted.

Your eyes widened at his words, heart fluttering in your chest at the thought of finally being able to get the poison out of your system.

"Y-You mean-"

"Minhyuk and Baekhyun." Yoongi finished from beside Taehyung. "Taehyung and I managed to capture one of their many "friends"...after some persuasion...he told us where they were hiding."

"So why are we still standing here?" Jungkook asked, his voice slightly changing pitch. "Shouldn't we go find the sons of-"

"It's not that simple." Taehyung growled.

Jimin stepped forward, his hands adjusting his glasses as he tilted his head.

"Why not?"

You watched as Taehyung's eyes drifted back onto Hoseok's form.

"We have a mole in our midst."

Hoseok frown at those words, head shaking instantly.

"I've already told you," He growled. "I had no idea."

"What are you going on about, Tae?" Jin spat in frustration.

The blond-haired man took a step forwards, eyes set in a quiet determination.

"Minhyuk and Baekhyun have been hiding out at Wings." He blurted. "This whole time they've been directly under our noses."

You could feel your breath hitch as your mind processed the information, gaze slowly moving to the red-head that stood across the room, swallowing hard.

Hoseok's eyes met yours, eyebrows furrowed as he moved closer.

"I didn't know, Y/n." He breathed. "I had no idea they were there."

"Nothing goes on in your club without you knowing, Hoseok." Yoongi stated softly. "How could you not know?"

You could see the look of hurt that came over Hoseok's face as Yoongi accused him. From what you could tell, the two of them had been allies while trying to find you....you could only imagine how Hoseok must have felt while listening to Yoongi take sides against him.

"I haven't been to the club in days." Hoseok reasoned. "I've been here. Trying to help you find a cure. I would never do that to Y/n."

"I have trouble believing that." Taehyung spat, moving to stand in front of you. "You have far more influence and power than you care to admit, Jung."

You pushed Taehyung aside, shaking your head.

"Jumping to conclusions isn't going to help us, Taehyung." You scolded.

The blond man tried to ignore the sweet way his name rolled off of your tongue, sending a shiver of arousal down his spine as he tried his best to remain stoic and void of any emotion.

"Y/n is right." Jimin stated. "For all we know, your hostage could have been lying. He probably knew you were going to kill him anyway and decided to screw with our heads."

You nodded in agreement.

"They know we're getting close to finding them." You whispered. "They're trying to divide us. Make us weak. We cannot allow ourselves to become weak."

Contrary to your words, you could feel yourself beginning to lose strength in your body after you had finished speaking, head beginning to ache as white spots began to fill your vision, head spinning as dizziness began to overtake you.

"She's right." Hoseok chimed. "If you don't believe me, I'll take you to the club myself. Right now and prove that I have nothing to do with any of this."

You gripped your head, slowly lowering yourself down onto the couch as you listened to the conversation.

"How do we know you won't ambush us?" Jin asked.

Hoseok sighed heavily, his shoulders slumping as he ran a hand through his red locks.

"I won't ambush you," He breathed. "But you can bring your men if it makes you feel any better."

Yoongi nodded his head slowly, turning his gaze to Jimin.

"How's the cure coming along?" He asked.

Jimin's eyes flashed down.

"It's taking longer than I thought." He confessed. "The formula has changed so much from it's original state and it's spreading so quickly..."

You noticed his eyes shift over to your figure, gaze softening as he watched you hold your head in pain.

You waved him off silently, removing your hand from your throbbing head in an attempt to make everything seem as if it were okay.

It didn't fool him. Not for one second, but he kept his mouth shut, not trying to cause a panic.

"We only have two days left." Yoongi swallowed hard. "That's not a lot of time, Park."

Jimin nodded.

"I'm trying my best." He said. "But I can't make any promises."

Yoongi sighed deeply, glancing at you before nodding his head, his voice lowering to a whisper.

"What are the chances of her making it out of this?"

Jimin's face fell, head shaking.

"I don't know."

"You don't have to whisper, you know." You interrupted, trying to ignore the throbbing in your head. "I already know what's happening to me. I know that this stuff is eating me from the inside out...There's nothing the two of you can whisper about that I don't already know. I'm a big girl. I don't need you to be considerate of my feelings."

.....

All the men in the room fell silent at your words, their shoulders slumping slightly as they stared at the ground.

You sighed deeply, running a hand through your hair.

"Come on," You started. "You shouldn't feel bad for me. I made my decision and I don't regret it. I knew what I was getting into...there's no need to treat me like a child and be all glum because of me...Let's just focus on finding Minhyuk and Baekhyun."

Yoongi sighed.

"Okay." He started. "Taehyung, Jin and I will take Hoseok and go to Wings. If Minhyuk and Baekhyun are there, then we'll contact you and let you know that we will...be out late."

"So you're going to torture them?" Jimin deadpanned.

Yoongi sent a glare to the raven-haired man.

"Yes." He gritted. "We're going to find them..

And we're going to torture them."

A/N,

I know this one is a bit short, but it's all I could manage. I have to write an essay and study for an exam, so.....Yeah.

Anyway,

Goodbye!

I love you!

-Max