Chapter 7: Fights
Can't Be Tamed...or Can
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"W-what do you mean he's gone?" Namjoon stuttered, leaving the injured male with another person before jumping to his feet and following Hoseok back to the car.
And just like Hoseok said, Yoongi was nowhere to be seen. The back door of the car seemed to be slightly open.
"He wouldn't go anywhere without closing the door or telling somebody, would he?" Namjoon questioned.
Hoseok shook his head, tears threatening to fall from his eyes. He knew Yoongi wouldn't just wonder off on his own.
"I let him out of my sight," Hoseok whimpered. "I let him out of my sight after what we heard on the news. I'm a bad person."
"It's not your fault, we'll find him," Namjoon replied. "Come on."
Taking off into a jog, Hoseok and Namjoon searched the streets for the missing Hybrid. With every turn they took, they hoped that they would see the flash of pink hair that would notify them as to Yoongi's whereabouts. Unfortunately, there wasn't a single pink hair in sight.
As they continued down the street, something red caught Hoseok's eye. Running over to the entrance of an alleyway, the young dancer realised what he had spotted and his heart dropped into the pit of his stomach.
Yoongi's collar.
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His head hurt. A lot.
And the loud noise that was present all around him wasn't helping at all.
"Hey, it's you again." A sudden, but fairly recognisable voice said from the side of him.
Opening his eyes, Yoongi realised he was somewhere unfamiliar. His first thought was that he'd been caught by the Pound again, but that theory was soon abolished when he scanned his surroundings further. He was in a cage, one not even big enough to stand up in. The room was the size of a small warehouse, with no windows and only two doors. One door lead to a another room, while the other lead to outside. Yoongi presumed that that door would be locked at all times. There must've have been about twenty cages in the room in total, all pushed up against three of the walls; around five of them were unoccupied. In the centre of the room was a sunken pit that looked like a boxing ring. However, Yoongi was pretty sure it wasn't for boxing.
Turning to the direction in which the voice came from, Yoongi came face to face with the Hybrid he had met only a few hours before.
"Jackson?" Yoongi said in confusion.
"Fancy meeting you here." The wolf Hybrid answered.
Jackson looked the same as Yoongi remembered, only this time he noticed that Jackson was wearing an orange collar. Looking a
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