*Later that day*

I was still pissed about this morning and how Yoongi threw me back down here.

The least he could do, was give me a mattress or an actual bed.

I really had to pee and there was nothing I could do about it, but wait for someone to come down.

"HEY!" I yelled, hoping someone would hear.

I sat there, contemplating my life when the door opened.

I heard the footsteps getting louder but I didnt care if they were mad at me for yelling.

In front of me, stood Yongguk holding a tray.

Yay, dinner. I sacarstically cheered in my head.

"Why are you yelling?" He sounded annoyed.

"I have to pee" I blantly said.

"Thats not my job" He argued.

Which was true. It was normally Hansol or Kikwang who helped me with the bathroom.

This is how I figured out how erted Hansol was.

How it works, is either one of them would take out a long chain and cuff my arm with it.

They would hold the other end of the chain and wait for me outside the bathroom, with the door slightly open.

Kikwang always gave me my privacy, on the other hand Hansol would constantly peek through the door.

'Im just trying to see if you're done' was the stupid excuse he would always give.

"Please. I cant hold it anymore" I said.

He groaned and grabbed the chain.

~

As I sat on the toilet, I began to think of the whole day.

"How's Kikwang?" I said.

"He's sleep" Was all he said.

"Thats good" I replied.

"Oh hey!" I remembered somehting.

"What!?" He sounded really irritated.

"What happened to the clothes and things that we bought?" I asked.

He sighed.

I guess they forgot also.

"Are you done?" He asked.

"Coming out now" I said, a little annoyed.

I came out and he immediately chained me back.

"I need to shave as well" I said, as he walked away.

He stopped walking and looked at me with the most disgusted face.

"Thats the main source for this 'odor problem' I so-called have" I told him.

"That is so disgusting" He said, and walked away,

He came back down and with a razor in his hand.

"Ew is that used?" I complained.

"I was going to throw it away anyway" He grabbed my arm.

"What? No shaving cream, or at least water? You're going to dry shave me? That's-AHH" He began to shave and it hurt.

"Shut up" He said.

It burned so bad and I know that I was going to have cuts and bumps on my armpits now.

"Why do you have this much hair?" He complained.

"Women grow hair just like men do. We have to do so much just to look nice-AH-for unappreciative boys like you" I told him.

He let go of one arm and grabbed the other.

He placed the razor underneath his mouth and spit on the blade.

Gross.

He continued to shave the other arm and stood up when he finished.

He threw the razor away and I stopped him before he went upstairs.

"Can you guys tell me who those boys were at the mall, now?" I asked.

"It doesnt matter, just stay out of it" He barked.

"Hansol said theyve seen my face already, so it is my business now" I barked back.

He just ignored me and went upstairs.

~~~

*Later that night*

I was woken up by soft whispers and small footsteps.

I shifted in my sleeping position and groaned.

It was the guys checking in on me.

"Guys leave me alone" I heard the whispering stop.

"Im not trying to escape... I just want to sleep" I finished.

I could feel the heat of people around me.

"Really guys, can you get aw-"

My mouth was covered by some sort of cloth and my body was inhaling all the fumes, as I tried to breathe.

I tried to fight my way free and pry off the hands that were holding my body, but all my strength was leaving my body.

In a matter of 20 seconds, I could feel my body giving up and my eyes closing, as my body was being picked up and the chains were being taken off.

My first thoughts were, the boys were finally getting rid of me.

They were going to throw my body into the ocean or into a ditch until I drowned or died of starvation.

I knew I was in a car, but I had no energy to open my eyes.

I heard a bunch of talking and yelling, but I couldnt make out who was who.

I felt my consciousness going out again and I drifted back to sleep.

***

My eyes opened again, but everything was still dark.

My arms were sore when I tried to move them, because they were tied behind my back.

I freaked out and tried to move my legs, but those were tied together too.

I also noticed that I was sittng in a chair and I began to wonder what sick fun were these boys having with me.

I started to move my head around and move my body so that they could notice that I was awake and we could get this creepy thing over with.

"Oh, she's awake" I heard.

I stopped moving, because I didnt recognize the voice.

Did they invite some friends? But they seem like the type of people who dont have other friends.

Are they going to me and then kill me?

All these thoughts were going through my head and then the bag placed over my head was taken off.

My eyes had to adjust to the light and finally I could see the group of 4 boys standing in front of me.

I stared at them as they stared at me.

They were not Yoongi, Hansol, Yongguk, or even Kikwang. So who are they?

"Who are you?" I was first to speak.

"Thats the question for us to ask" One of them said.

"Now who are you?" He finished.

"Why did you take me?" I ignored his question.

The fear had just hit me that I had just been kidnapped..again. 

I didnt know what these people were capable of.

I blinked a couple of times to focus my eyes, and the more I stared, the more familiar they looked.

I looked at the boy from the club.

"Hey Jungkook, I think she has a crush on you. She's always staring at you" One of the guys said.

I continued to stare at him until a fist was brought to the bottom of my jaw.

"Dont you see that I am talking to you?" The older guy in the group said.

I could taste the iron in my mouth and he wiped the blood that fell from my lips.

"You're pretty cute. What's your name?" Another boy came up to me.

He grabbed my face and kissed the side of my cheek.

I spit in his face and watched the mixure of blood and saliva fall down his cheek.

He growled of anger.

He wiped his cheek, while back-handing me all in the same motion.

I kept my head to the ground.and silently cried.

 "Again" The older guy grabbed my face and made me look at him.

"Who are you?" He asked again.

"Just a nursing student who gets kidnapped by a bunch of gangsters from time to time" I answered.

One of them laughed getting glares from the older guy.

"Im sorry but it was funny" He said.

"And what is your name beautiful?" The one who asked before, asked again.

"you" I said. 

"Hmm. Its okay" He scrunched up his face.

"The names's Namjoon, and if you ever spit on my again. I'll slit your throat faster than you can scream" He grabbed my neck.

"Okay" He smiled.

I repeatedly nodded my head.

I looked at the boy who laughed at what I had said earlier.

"So, you is it? Its pretty cute, Namjoon let go of already" He smacked the guys hands from my neck.

"Jimin" He said.

He smiled and walked back to where he was before.

"You" I heard and in front of me next, was the boy from the club.

"I thought you didnt know those guys?" He asked.

"I didnt. I still dont, they're just the people who are keeping me under my will" I said.

"I thought you were innocent" I told him.

"Im not. You just dont know me" He said.

"And I dont want to" I mumbled.

"You what?" He came closer to my face.

He grabbed a knife out his pocket and held it against my cheek.

He pushed the knife deeper into my skin, until it bled.

I winced in pain, but he didnt stop.

"My name is Jungkook and youre going to want to get to know me okay" He smirked and slid the knife across my cheek quickly, creating a 2 inch cut.

The look in his eyes was terrifying, like he enjoyed cutting my face.

I felt an emenced amount of blood spilling down my neck.

"Can you not do that yet?" The other guy, who I am assuming is their leader, said.

He looked a lot older than the three other boys who told me their names.

Yet?

"What business do you have with those boys from Seoul?" He asked.

"None at all" I said.

"What do you know about us then?" He asked another question.

"I just told you!" I got irritated.

"I dont know anything. The first time I ever saw you, was the day at the mall. Just let me go and I wont have to see you or those other guys ever again. I wont tell a soul about what happened. Honestly, you're really just wasting your time keeping me here" I said.

"Oh trust me. You wont be wasting our time" He smirked.

"Oh Simon, you tryna get it in already?" That crazy bastard, Jungkook, said.

He and the Jimin guy hi-fived and laughed.

"Simon right?" I asked.

"Just let me go. Okay? Please. I honestly dont have any connection with you or any of those guys" I begged.

He smiled at me.

He pulled out a sharp blade out of nowhere.

"First you have to answer my question" He placed the knife at the tip of shoulder.

"I told you already. I dont know-AH" 

He pressed the knife into my bone.

Is this the kind of torture that Hansol warned me about?

I continued to scream as the knife broke through the skin.

"Guys" Simon said.

"Leave us alone" He waved off the other boys, and they left the room.

Leaving me alone with the sadist.