Taehyung and JunSeo sat outside of the room, the dead silence slowly killing JunSeo who honestly wanted nothing to do with this. HoSeok and JungKook were inside the room, looking after Jimin incase he woke up. JunSeo eyed the boy sitting opposite of him

"You haven't changed, Tae. Stil handsome as always, even after 8 years. Puberty hit you well," JunSeo joked around but he knew Taehyung wasn't in the mood. Taehyung took a deep breath, he was still shaking of what he had found out a few moments ago, he looked up and stared JunSeo

"What happened 8 years ago, hyung?" JunSeo blinked in surprised

"You... you don't remember?" Taehyung bit his lower lip and shook his head. Bits and pieces were coming back but none of them made any clear sense

"I just remember the house on fire and then, nothing," Taehyung whispered. JunSeo nodded, understanding the younger's situation

"You don't remember the kidnapping, Taehyung?" JunSeo asked carefully, the last thing he wanted to do was scare him when Jimin risked everything to get him back. Taehyung tensed at the question

"V! V! Wake up! We need to get out of here," 10 year old Jimin shook his best friend who was slowly gaining conciousness on the floor. Taehyung let out a soft groan before getting up painfully. Their hands were tied up and there were a few bruises on their bodies but nothing serious according to Jimin.

"Scissors, scissors, we need scissors. V, help me," Jimin ran around the small room that they've been locked up in for the past 2 weeks. Taehyung ran towards the cupboards and opened it, scanning every shelf til his eyes landed on pieces of broken glass

"Chimchim! Do you think these can help?" Jimin turning around and smiled

"Great job, V! Here let me do yours first," Jimin grabbed the glass and cut the rope carefully, not wanting to injure his best friend. The two searched high and low for a way to escape but the