BTS Kidnapped!

BTS Kidnapped! Part Twenty-Four by Sandra & Kaelyn

When Mathan left, the nightmare began again. The boys would soon come to realize the only time they were safe is when Mathan was somewhere near. He was the only one strong enough to slay the monsters lurking in the shadows.

The morning started off innocent enough. Mathan left and three new guards came in, carefully watching BTS as they cooked, ate, helped Taehyung wash up and re-bandage, and cleaned up. Nothing was said but none of the boys felt uncomfortable in this new guards' presence.

"Where did the faceless ones go?" Jimin whispered as they sat on the dogpile of mattresses they had created.

"Mathan..." Jin started, "the one who saved Taetae-ah...he hurt many of them, I think very badly," he finished softly, watching the color drain from his brother's faces.

Namjoon snorted at that and mumbled something under his breath and Jin once again had to control himself; but the others immediately picked up on the tension in the room as the two refused to speak directly to one another.

When lunch came the guys knew that something was definitely up and so all of them stayed on high alert, Jimin and Jin sitting with Jungkook while Hoseok and Namjoon sat with Taehyung, Yoongi still in his far corner staring out of the peep hole in the blankets as the three guards from breakfast brought in a few groceries and items to make a light lunch with.

Carefully rising Jin and Hoseok took the cart from the guards, never giving the men their backs as they backtracked into the kitchen, sorting the groceries and deciding on jjigae. While they cooked Namjoon and Jimin rose to set the table, Jungkook going to sit with Taehyung in his bed.

That was when the nightmare began.

Hoseok heard the guards snickering but couldn't understand what they were saying or who they were talking about until the three of them let out jolly laugh and the leader of the group spoke up.

"Look at these pretty little dancing fairies," he said, loud enough for the whole room to hear.

Hoseok chose to ignore the speaking. He could tell by the tone the guards were looking for a fight. No one here was stupid enough to give them that.

"Hey, you," the same guard called, looking at Namjoon. "They make you the rapper of this little pansy party cause you can't sing or dance?"

Namjoon's face immediately went blank as his dangerous smile flashed across his eyes and Hoseok knew they had started targeting his lover.

"Is it a qualification to be a rapper that you're ugly as fuck and dumber than a box of rocks?" another guard asked.

Hoseok held the knife in his hand a little tighter as he tried to calm his nerves. He could see where this was going. Nothing so far had caused his family to break and these new babysitters seemed smarter than the last ones. Maybe they figured if they broke the leader the rest of BTS would break. What they didn't know obviously, was that Rap Monster, aka Kim Namjoon was indestructible.

"How much money did your family pay to have you in this little gay fest?"

Something in Jung Hoseok broke at that comment. The last conversation he had had with his father coming to the forefront of his mind.

"ENOUGH! We said nothing when you went out and danced on the streets like a prancing fairy, it did lead to your becoming part of Bangtan Sonyeondan; and you have shown promise and success in this. But this foul relationship you have with Kim Namjoon must come to an end."

Hoseok had never seen his father in this kind of rage. In his excitement after their last promotion for Young Forever, backstage he had thrown himself into Joon-ah's arms and they had been kissing passionately when his parents had walked in.