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"Hello..." Y/n whispered as soft as she could. Her chest heaved with an anxious silence. She looked at Jin, scared as she waited for someone to reply on the call.

Jin patted her shoulder giving her reassurance. He gave her a small nod as a signal to be patient.

"MYG hotel, how may we assist you today?" The voice on the other end was crisp and businesslike.

"Uhm, hi," Y/N began, her words low and humble. She licked her dry lips, wet. "Is there any possibility I could get the owner's contact information?" She hesitated, her voice dropping to a near whisper. "...please..."

"I'm sorry, but we can't disclose such information. If you need other assistance, please let us know," the receptionist replied, crushing Y/n's hopes brutally.

"Please, It's an emergency! —" Y/N's voice cracked with desperation.

"I'm deeply sorry, but we cannot help you with this request," the receptionist interrupted again.

"Please!" Y/N pleaded, her voice breaking. "I'm his sis—"

The line went dead.

Y/N stared at the phone in disbelief, the dial tone echoing in her ears. Her hand trembled as she slowly lowered the device.

"What did they say?" Jin.

Y/n shook her head in disappointment.

Jin's hand squeezed her shoulder a bit firmer this time. He sighed. "We'll find another way," he murmured, his voice was gentle, filled with concern.

Tears welled up in Y/N's eyes, but she immediately blinked them back, refusing to let them fall. She took a deep breath. "What do we do now?" Her voice was a fragile whisper, barely holding together.

Jin sighed before he realized something.

"Where is your phone?" Jin asked, his brow furrowed.

Y/N hesitated, her mind racing. "I don't remember...wait..." She paused, struggling to recall. "I think... I left it on the road. When... he... kidnapped me, it must have slipped away..."

Ah...

Jin's eyes narrowed in thought. "Maybe..." he began, as he looked at Y/N. "We should try calling your phone."

Y/n shook her head in fear, "No! What if Taehyung has it?"

"I don't think he would pick up a phone from the road," Jin reasoned. "Someone must have picked it up. We can ask them to look for your brother's number in the contacts." he suggested, sitting on the bed, beside Y/n.

With a firm nod, he gently grabbed her hand and pushed the phone closer to her.

"Dial your number."

* * *

"We need a plan." Yoongi's voice cut through the living room like a knife.

Jungkook and Namjoon turned to him. "Namjoon, how many police officers do you have under you?"

Namjoon groaned, leaning back into the sofa. "I made a mistake by taking only a few officers to the club where they were trafficking." He paused, then straightened with a fierce glare. " But no more. I have my whole force behind me. You don't need to worry. I have enough men to fight him now."

Yoongi nodded, satisfied.

"And Jungkook," Yoongi said, making Jungkook snap to attention. "I want you to hire more men as soon as possible." He glanced at Namjoon before leaning closer to Jungkook, whispering, "I'll give you some numbers to call. Tell them Agust D needs them. In Seoul."

Jungkook's eyes widened, but he quickly masked his surprise, nodding silently.

He smiled lightly, feeling a ray of hope.

He leaned back to the sofa; his fingers slightly brushed the keychain Y/N had given him.

"We're coming, Y/N. I'm coming for you," he whispered gently, a faint smile tugging on his lips.

Ring ring

He looked up at the sudden noise. He exchanged glances with Namjoon and Yoongi. "Whose is it?"

Namjoon shook his head. "Not me."

Ring ring

At his answer, Yoongi quickly looked at Jungkook. In shock.

The ringtone sounds familiar. Damn too familiar. It was echoing in the whole house.

Ring ring

Both he and Yoongi bolted for the stairs and burst into Jungkook's room.

Ring ring

They frantically tore through drawers, cabinets, and the bed in hurry and panic.

Ring ring

"Oh, fucking damn it, Where the hell is the phone??" Yoongi cursed in desperation.

Ring ring

Jungkook yanked open a drawer, tossing its contents aside and scattering all the papers in the process.

Ring ring.

The sound was louder now, echoing from somewhere close. Jungkook's eyes scanned around the room, he looked at a pile of clothes in the corner. He lunged towards it, shoving aside jackets and shirts.

Namjoon also entered the room and started searching the room along with them.

Suddenly, a memory flickered in Jungkook's mind. He ran toward the bed. He teared off the sheets and yanked away the pillow.

Ring ring

"Got it!" he shouted, snatching the phone from beneath the mattress. His heart pounded as he glanced at the screen. "It's Y/N's!"

Yoongi rushed over, looking at the phone in Jungkook's hand. "Answer it."

Unknown caller...

Jungkook swiped to accept the call and put the call on speaker.

There was pin drop silence.

No one said anything.

No one moved.

After a minute or so, a faint and distant feminine voice crackled through the line.

"Hello?"

* * *

Three gasps filled the room.

"Hello?" Jungkook's voice trembled with urgency. "Y/n?"

"Jungkook?" Y/N whispered in disbelief.

"Y/N! Where are you? Are you okay?" Jungkook ranted in a rush.

Y/N's breath hitched, her voice breaking. "I'm... I'm scared, Jungkook."

"Hey, shh, shh, everything is going to be all right," Jungkook tried to soothe her, even though his own voice wavered on the edge of tears.

"Brother was right," she sobbed. "I should never have come to South Korea. To this damn trip."

"That was the reason I didn't want you to come here, Y/N. " Yoongi's concerned voice cut in.

Y/N gasped. "Brother?" She hiccupped. "Are you here in South Korea too?"

"Do you think I would stay in North America knowing my baby sister is kidnapped?"

Y/N shook her head, even though she knew they couldn't see her. "I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..." she sobbed.

Both Yoongi and Jungkook spoke over each other, trying to calm her.

"Everything is going to be okay, hm? Don't worry. Your brother is here now. Try to stay calm. Do you know where you are?"

There was whispering on the other side as Jin gave the address to Y/n.

"The outskirts of Seoul—"

GUN SHOTS.

The line crackled with chaos, a mix of muffled screams and sudden silence. Jungkook's grip tightened on the phone, his knuckles white.

"Y/N? Y/N? what happened? What was that sound?? God damn it, answer me!" Panic surged through Jungkook's voice.

Hundreds of horrible thoughts ran in their brains. Thinking something happened to y/n.

No please.

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Yn accidently dropped the phone in sudden panic. Her heart hammered against her chest as she looked at Jin in horror, her eyes wide with disbelief.

No, that can't be...

Please don't let it be him

Its not him..pls

He can't be here, right?

Jin said its safe here.

"You said it was safe..." she whispered lowly. "how..how did he got our location?"

Jin was in disbelief. No one know about this land, not even Taehyung so how...?

"Oh god," he murmured, as realization dawn on him.

Both Y/n and Jin froze as Taehyung's deep voice echoed through the whole house, chilling them to the bone.

"Did you really think you could hide from me?"

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