A young man entered my room, and just like the maid earlier, he's carrying a tray, but this time with some medicines and gauze.

He saw me staring and sent me a gentle smile.

"You're lucky to only get a mild concussion. If it was bad, we would've to admit you in a hospital." he said, placing the tray on my bedside table then plopping his butt on the edge of the bed.

I scoot away, still wary of the unknown man.

The man saw my gesture and smiled a little. He reached for the tools and started to work on the gauze around my head.

I got to examine his side profile. His features were familiar and if I'm right, he's the one who also attended my university. On his jaw lies a dark purplish bruise, widening my eyes I realized that he's also one of Taehyung's victim. I cleared my throat and started a conversation, feeling guilty that I thought of him as a bad man.

"Did you perhaps attended the same university I went to?" I asks with a low voice.

The smile on his face didn't falter as he nodded silently to my words.

"You can call me Han. I will be your nurse until this wound of yours heal." he says, his eyes curving up.

I stuttered to make another sentence. I wanted to ask about his bruise but ended up pointing at it.

"Oh this? I got this when I told your brother that you will take some time to wake up." I winced at his confession, the heavy feeling in my heart becoming heavier by the added guilt.

"Don't feel guilty." he said, the same smile adorning his face.

That smile is making me uncomfortable. Seriously.

"You.." he drawled while cleaning my wound. "Do you want to escape?"

His question caught me off guard.

"Of course I do." I mumbled.

"I can help you, you know?" he suggests.

"For what?" I questioned.

Getting out of here is really hard and since he's offering to help, why not grasp the chance?

Han dropped both of his hands on his lap, his smile fading while he looked at me in the eye.

"Get him arrested. That way we, workers in this household, will be finally free." he shrugged, putting his hand out for a handshake. "Deal?"

I grasped his hands muttering a small deal.

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"We got the location but we need to wait three days to go there." Wook said to the men in front of him.

Namjoon, Jimin and Hoseok somehow miraculously woke up at the same day and demanded to be in the same room with Yoongi. Jin is still unconscious, taking his time to wake up.

"Why not now?" Jungkook grumbled at the side.

"Yoongi will be discharged after two days." Wook said, looking at the younger officer that was emitting a gloomy aura.

"Then why not go right after I got discharged?" Yoongi piped in.

"Because they're waiting for me." Namjoon smugly says, the iv drip dangling from his arms.

"Nah, they're waiting for me." Jimin chirped, flexing by patting his chest.

"You two shut up. It's because of me." Hoseok weakly said, trying to laugh but ended up coughing.

"Um.. It's actually because of the day off of the workers there." Wook cleared his throat. "I found out that every saturday, some of the workers take some day offs. Meaning that there will be less guards if we go in this day." Wook said, looking at the patients in front of him.

"You know that this is basically risking to lose your job right?" Namjoon seriously said, the hybrids nodding their heads in agreement.

"We don't really care." Jungkook muttered. "One of our fellow officers told us that the team assigned to solve this case were getting paid to shut up. No one among us is allowed to save her and jail her brother because he clearly paid them some big amount of money. We're willing to risk our job because we care for her and because it's our job to save, not to ignore the victim because of some money." Jungkook said with furrowed eyebrows.

"What's the plan? When you get to the place where they live?" Jimin asks the two.

"We'll basically kidnap her back then we'll ask Y/n to testify against him." Wook scratched his head.

"Take me with you! I also want to save her!" Hoseok said. He has been feeling guilty at how he failed to protect her.

"We actually intended to only bring Yoongi. The less people, the less commotion." Wook said to him.

The said hybrid pouted.

"Should I ask my friend to hack the cameras in their home?" Namjoon said.

"That's a great idea." Wook said, giving him a thumbs up.

"But the time that he can hack the cameras are limited. Their house clearly have a tight security, hacking the cameras are hard but trying to prolong the hacking is harder." Namjoon explained.

"We need to move fast." Jungkook muttered to the silent hybrid beside him.

"Jungkook and I will clear the way while Yoongi is the one who'll take Y/n." Wook stated, his eyes drifting to the panther hybrid.

Yoongi nodded silently, his eyes staring blankly on the wall. He had felt a small pain in his chest, their mate pull already acting up. He's glad that he haven't  marked her or else he wouldn't have the strength to stand up. Sadly, he already bonded with her causing his slight weakness.

"All we need is to find out the ways inside the hou.."

The voice around Yoongi faded, the pain in his chest slightly getting worse. He's thankful that Y/n is a human or else she would also feel the pain. He doesn't want her to suffer more. He breathe in and out, the pain slightly going away, but he knows that after a few moments, it will come back again.

'Please help me save her.' he pleads silently.

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"The maids go to the grocery at 3pm. Taehyung is always at work from 12 to 6, but he might come home earlier than usual seeing that he have you here. The maids always take a car when going to the grocery so you can go hide in the trunk." Han said to me, his hands encircling my head to wrap the gauze properly.

"What if someone sees me?" I asked him.

"That's why I'm going to clear the coast for you." he smiled again, his hands finishing the wrapping around my head. "You must go get Taehyung arrested to save us ok?"

Lu Han had really kept his promise. I didn't get any trouble going out to the garage to go to the car that the maids were gonna use. Only fifteen minutes and they will arrive in the car, but I'm not in the trunk yet.

I first decided to stay a little bit longer but seeing a great chance to escape, I abandoned my first plan.

I'm not entering the trunk yet because I'm still contemplating whether to escape or not.

If I did escaped, how will I get Taehyung arrested? I have no clear evidence and he can clearly pay the police around this neighbourhood. The only thing that I can do is file a case in the higher ups with a clear evidence to make him spend the rest of his life in a jail.

Taehyung had harmed, even murdered a lot of people. I can't let him continue his wrong doings.

With a heavy heart, I decided to not escape anymore. I need to gain some evidence in order to drag him down. Escaping at this time will not be a great help but only an amusement in his eyes.

Taehyung likes to keep records of his activities and I'm sure that he might have some in his office inside this house.

I was about to go back inside but was met with a hard chest. A familiar scent wafting through my senses, a sick feeling dreading all over my body.

'Shït'

Looking up, I saw his unimpressed face, but not too long after, his lips curved into a smirk.

"You're leaving me again?" with a fake pout, Taehyung whined to me. His hand nearing me but I took some steps backward.

"I-it's not what you think." I pleads to him.

"Then what are you doing here?" Taehyung said, finally getting a grasp of my hair, he pushed my haid sidewards, trying to slam my head to the wall.

I clenched my eyes shut, anticipating the pain, but it never came. I opened my eyes, seeing his darkened ones.

"I don't want to have you unconscious again." he said, clicking his tongue. He yanked my hair downwards making me look up at him. His force making me feel that my wound is more painful than before.

"It hurts." I squeaked out. My hands reaching out to remove his, but unfortunately, he didn't budge.

"It's supposed to hurt baby." he chuckled, his lips nearing mine again. I cringed away, bumping my nose to his chin.

As I struggled to avoid him, a shadow caught my eyes. A man stood behind Taehyung, hands in his pockets a smirk lying on his face.

It's Lu Han.

His face clearly showed that he was enjoying what's happening. My eyes widened at first then glared at him.

He mouthed some words and I squinted my eyes to see what he was saying.

"It's. A. Trap." he mouths, smiling after. He curved his eyes, moving around to walk away.

Taehyung was supposed to be home at 6 but why is he here at 3?

Maybe that bästard is the answer.

I clenched my teeth, wondering to why he have to put me to this situation.

Taehyung tightened his hold on my hair, his other hand making it's way to my chin.

He glared at me for my defiance, his eyes trying to put me into submission. He grasped my chin and decided try and capture my lips again, but this time, I decided to hug him.

Taehyung stiffened, his hand leaving my hair. I clenched my arms around him, trying to bury, my face in his chest.

His hands dangled in the air but then reached to hug me back.

I don't want to kiss him anymore. I'm sick of it. This is the only thing I can think of to avoid it.

"If this means that you're apologizing then I'll gladly accept it but next time I won't be nice." Taehyung said crouching down to hug me properly. I plopped my chin on his shoulder, not wanting to smell his scent anymore.

I have to find some evidence against Taehyung as soon as possible, so that I can finally leave this place again.

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I'm tired and lazy again ㅇㅅㅇ.

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