The 7 Princes [BTS x Reader]

Chapter 32 - Traitor

"You crossed the line this time!" Yoongi continued. "Do you understand?"

The man Yoongi referred to as Jackson stood up, rubbing his bleeding lip. "I'm just doing my job."

"This isn't part of your job. The job was to scare her, not kidnap her and commit actual treason. Have you lost your mind?"

What job?

"We can get more out of her if we do it this way."

"I'm not trying to get more out of her." Yoongi stepped towards him, getting into his face. "I won't tell you again. Just do your damn job. Stop going off script."

Jackson looked to you then back to Yoongi, his mouth pulling back to the side.

"Get out of my sight." Yoongi spat. "I'll deal with you later."

With a final glance at you, Jackson walked away, nursing his lip.

Yoongi spun to you and ripped the ties off your hands and feet. He paused to touch the bruises on your face. You cringed. He cursed at Jackson under his breath and pulled you into his arms.

He carried you to the car, plugging in your seatbelt for you. You just stared out the window, thoughts racing.

When the car started and he began driving, you came to your senses.

"Yoongi...?" you asked.

You didn't have to finish the question.

"I'm sorry, [Y/N]." he replied. "It wasn't supposed to go this far. I didn't think he'd actually touch you. And kidnapping –"

"It was you the whole time?" you asked, voice shaking. "You were the one trying to get rid of me?"

"We were just supposed to scare you off so you didn't take your position. Make you go back to your old life –"

"So you sent me threats and had your men chase me, and –"

Tried to poison me?

You stopped before saying it.

Yoongi actually tried to hurt you.

He stopped at a red light and turned to you. "[Y/N]..."

You hit your seatbelt buckle and bolted out the door before he could finish. You ran into the street, dodging the honking cars coming towards you. You heard Yoongi call your name a few times, but it faded as you ran off into the city.

You're not sure how long you were running for, but you were in pain. Your ankles hurt from being tied. Your ribs hurt from being punched.

And none of it would have happened if it weren't for Yoongi.

You curled up against the back wall of a night bar that hadn't opened yet and started to cry into your knees. Why was it Yoongi? Why would he hurt you like that?

You couldn't hold back sobbing, as embarrassing as it was, and as much as it hurt you bruised ribs. The sun had set by the time you had begun to calm down. You watched the pedestrians as they passed by the alleyway, wondering if you could get back to the castle on your own without any money or directions.

A limo pulled up in front of you. Before it even came to a full stop, the door swung open and a figure bounded out towards you.

You had never been more happy to see Taehyung in your life.

"[Y/N]! Are you all right? What –"

His eyes widened when he saw your face. The bruises must have been bad.

"Come here," he encouraged, taking you into his arms. "Let's get you out of here."

You didn't move for a moment. You gripped onto him, unable to speak or walk. You just shuddered. His arms wrapped around you as more tears threatened to fall. He calmly shushed you.

"You're safe now." he said. "I got you."

He led you back to the limo and got you inside. Jungkook was in the car. He dropped forward on one knee to look at you. Looking at your face, he cussed.

"What did they do to you? Was it the same people as before?"

Yes... You thought. But...

Taehyung jumped into the seat next to you and held your face in his hands.

"We thought we lost you." he whispered. "Are you okay?"

You shook your head. Taehyung brought you in to lean on his shoulder as the limo took off. You wrapped your arms around his waist, his wintermint scent calming you.

Jungkook sat across from you, leaning forward with his elbows on his knees. "Did you see who did this?"

You met his eyes and nodded. "Yoongi."

"What?" Taehyung and Jungkook said at the same time.

"It was Yoongi." you repeated.

You buried your head in Taehyung's chest, trying not to cry. He held you tight, running his hand against your back to soothe you.

"What do we do?" he asked Jungkook.

"I'm going to kill him." Jungkook growled.

"I'm serious."

"So am I."

There was a pause, then the muted sound of a phone ringing.

"Jin,"Jungkook said. "We have a huge problem."