*******Namjoon's POV*******

"Ji-a," I growled out at her. "What the fuck have you done with my mate?!"

"Oppa!" she exclaimed, like she was excited. "You came to see me? That's so sweet! I knew that you missed me. And you brought the whole gang. Hello, boys. Don't you all look so damn sexy all suited up in your soldier gear."

"Cut the crap, Ji-a," I told her. "Where is my mate?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, Joonie," she told me, a look of shock on her face. "I'm right here."

"You are not my mate." My wolf had taken over so much control that you almost couldn't tell what I said through the growl. I knew that my eyes must be gold by now.

"What a mean thing to say," she told me with a pout. "That hurts."

"I don't fucking care!" I told her. I pushed through my brothers and stepped towards her. "Tell me where Isaac is. Now!"

She cocked her head to the side and tapped her chin like she was thinking. "Isaac? Who is Isaac? I don't know if I've ever met an Isaac before."

Both my wolf and I had had enough. I grabbed her around the throat and pushed her hard, up against a wall, so high that her tiptoes couldn't even touch the ground.

Even in this position, she had the gall to fucking giggle at me.

"Kinky," she squeaked out. "You know how I like it rough."

"Oh yeah?" I asked her. "Well how's this for rough? If you don't tell me where my mate is in the next five seconds, I'm going to fucking kill you."

"I already told you, Joonie," she said sweetly, even though it came out squeaky because of how tight I was holding her throat. "I'm right here."

"You are not now, never have been, and never will be my mate, you vile woman," I told her. I pulled her away from the wall, then slammed her back up against it. "If I have to kill you and then go find him myself, I will."

"You won't kill me, Joonie," she giggled at me. "You love me."

"You're fucking crazy!" I yelled at her. "I have never loved you. Nobody could ever love you."

"Then kill me," she said, trying to shrug one of her shoulders.

I tightened my fingers around her throat, but Jin came up and put a hand on my shoulder.

"Let her go. She's not worth it. We'll find him on our own."

I ignored him and tightened my grip a little more, but he grabbed my wrist and pulled it away, making me release her. I watched as she crumpled down to the floor, holding her throat.

"Good luck with him still being alive!" she croaked out at me. "He's been locked in there with four Alphas for almost three days. Who knows how much of him is even left by now."

Kill her.

They're right. I can't.

You can and you should. She hurt our mates.

Let me find him first. Then maybe I'll kill her.

You were already close. You shouldn't have let her go so easily.

Easily? It took so much restraint not to pop her head off like a dandelion.

Should have.

I'm not a killer. You know that.

She'd be worth any jail time.

You're right.

I went to reach for her again, but this time, both Jin and Yoongi grabbed me and pulled me back.

"Come on, Namjoon-ah," Yoongi said. "Let's go rescue your mate."

They both held on to me and dragged me away from her and deeper into the building. I watched as Tae started kicking open any door he found. I have to admit, he was impressive. As much as I love him, he was always too skinny before. But now he had bulked up a lot, and it seemed like he knew what he was doing. I guess he had to with the unit he was in.

I sniffed at the air and pointed at a door when Isaac's scent got a lot stronger. "He's in there."

Tae kicked the door open and entered the room, aiming his gun around, but the room was empty. All except for my bloody mate, who was naked, passed out, and tied to the bed, with a giant gash across his stomach.

"Isaac!" I called out as I ran towards him. I crouched down next to the bed and held his bruised and bloody face gently in my hands. "Baby, open your eyes for me. Please, open your eyes."

His eyes moved a little, like they were trying to blink, but they were so swollen that he couldn't even open them. He recoiled at my touch.

"Let me go! Get your filthy hands off of me!"

He kicked at me and tried to pull his wrists out of the rope so that he could push me away.

"Isaac, baby, it's me. Namjoon."

"No you're not! You're just messing with my head again! Get off of me!"

"I..." I felt helpless.

I looked to my brothers and Jimin walked to the other side of the bed, gently starting to untie the knots holding his hands to the headboard. Once one of them was free, Isaac lashed out with it and hit Jimin in the eye.

Jimin pulled back and held his face. "I'm trying to help you!"

"Don't yell at him, Jimin," Hobi said. "Look at him. Imagine what he's been through. He doesn't know who you are right now."

Jimin sighed, still holding his eyes. "I know. You're right. I'm sorry, Isaac."

I reached up and released his other wrist, and he pulled away from me and curled into a ball so small that he almost fit his whole body on the one dirty pillow at the head of the bed.

"Leave me alone," he whimpered into his own arm. "I can't take anymore. I want my mate."

"I'm right here, Isaac," I told him. I reached out and gently put my hand near where his face was pressed into his arm. "Smell me. I'm here."

He sniffed at my hand, then buried his face back in his arms. "No. You already messed with me this way before. I'm not falling for it again."

"Isaac, baby, please," I said. I was in pain at seeing how much my mate was in pain. "Let me take you home."

He shook his head and flipped over to face the headboard, but he did it a little too quickly and ended up smacking his head against it.

"Shit, Isaac, are you okay?" I asked him.

I leaned over him to check on him, but his eyes were closed and his breathing was slow. It looked like he had knocked himself out cold. And judging by the state of his body, he was weak, and it wouldn't have taken much to do so.

"Come on, Namjoon," Tae said. He had stayed near the door to the room, his gun at the ready as he watched for people who might try to harm us. "We have to get out of here. We'll call the cops and send them after Ji-a."

I nodded my head and scooped my mate up into my arms, then followed my brothers out of the building. 

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A/N: You know what would make Isaac feel better? If you left my comments! -------Kat