BTS Kidnapped!

BTS Kidnapped! Part Fifty-Two by Sandra & Kaelyn

The next morning Mathan woke to a pounding on his door and a frantic guard up in arms about a potential D.E.A. sighting. Cursing everything he was worth Mathan threw on his winter gear and heavy boots, pulling on a toboggan and pushing outside to see what he could find. Surely Ryder would have contacted him had anything been amiss.

In Bangtan's prison the day was just beginning. They briefly wondered where Mathan was that expressionless guards were required to bring them their breakfast but none of them were brave enough to ask. After they had eaten their morning meal and cleaned up their messes they were instructed to shower and change, and informed that they were to present themselves for inspection. Looking at one another in concern and no small amount of fear the six prisoners did as they were told, keeping their guard up as they showered, changed, and sat at the kitchen table.

In Sven's quarters he waited on Gregor's return from BTS' morning meal and smiled when the guard entered.

"Your property is ready for inspection, Master," Gregor said, casting his eyes to the floor. The cuts and bruises colorful and vivid on the Russian guard's face.

"I trust they were instructed on how to properly dress for my inspection?" Sven asked, casting a glance at his jewel.

"Yes, Master Sven," Gregor said softly. "They have been clothed in the outfits you provided."

"Very well," Sven sniffed. "Have Misha inspect them accordingly. Bring Jeon Jungkook and Kim Taehyung to me. Place Mr. Jeon in my office and lead my angel to the guest suite. Tell them both I will be with them shortly but give no further details."

Gregor only nodded sharply as he backed out of the room to find his comrade and relay his master's instructions.

Turning to Jimin Sven gave a cruel smirk as he stood and crossed the room to stand in front of the boy.

"My jewel," he purred, reaching out and cupping the young man's face. "How obedient you have been of late."

Jimin looked up at his master and smiled.

"Jimin only wants to please you, Chagiyah," he said softly.

Sven nodded at that, pleased that the boy had become less combative since his recent punishment.

"How shall your obedience be rewarded?" he asked. "Is there anything I have not provided?"

Jimin frowned as he shook his head, assuring Sven that he had never been so cared for in all his life.

"How about..." Sven started. "No. That might be too traumatic for you my jewel."

Jimin tilted his head in confusion, wondering what sick game this monster was playing now.

"What is it, Chagiyah?" he asked, measuring his tone to reflect concern and not fear or disgust.

"How would you like to see your brothers?" Sven asked, watching Jimin carefully for any sign of betrayal.

Jimin's insides froze as his mind began to race. This was just another game; a false promise too good to be true. Mathan had promised him that he would be able to see the others but he had come to know Sven too well to believe that the Russian would allow something like that to happen. This had to be some sort of sick test on Sven's part, a way to see if Jimin was truly broken to the collar around his neck.

"Chagiyah..." he started. "You said...that they were jealous of me? Are you sure it is...safe?"

Sven smiled at the man's reluctance, for once reading his jewel wrong.