DR.Quinzel [BTSXReader]

Chapter 4:

A/N: wow two updates let's go!!!

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Seokjin  POV:

"Hey! Fucking bitch....." I uttered as armed men crowded into our concrete cage that we haven't left for years.

Dr.Quinzel had been gone for perhaps 10minutes. Ahhh Dr.Quinn, I cannot wait to be able to touch you. To actually stand by you. To talk to you. To terrify you.
As much as Kookie and I ty to deny it, she caught our attention. She was the first doctor we didn't kill, and will most probably be the last.

Oh you thought we were lying when we said that this was the last time we were in cage. Oh no we don't lie. It's what makes us so terrifying!
However I do wonder who are group is. I do hope it is our sweethearts, I cant even imagine working with anyone else.

I drawn out of my thoughts by the clicking of the lock of our cage. My eyes snapped towards the many guns pointed at our bodies, red laser dots scattering our chests.
I smirked lightly at the obvious fear the men held for just two defenceless men.

"Woah, woah, woah, gentlemen. No need to get violent." Stated jungkook as he slung his arm around my shoulders lazily "we won't get violent if you don't" he finished.
Mockingly putting up his free hand in comedic surrender.
I chuckled lightly as my arm squeezed his waist lightly, also putting up my free arm.

"TURN AROUND AND STAND APART!! NOW!!!!" Ordered one of the masked men.

"Just do as they say look...the quicker we do this the quicker we see the others" I whispered under my breath, a volume only he could hear.
He gave a slight nod in agreement, before we swallowed our pride and faces the bars.

Various commands were immediately shouted, before I felt rough and violent arms pulling them in restraint as I was guided into a wheelchair. I sat down calmly as they put on the straps.
My wrists, waist, neck, calf's, forearms and ankles were each individually strapped down, not allowing me any movement.

I looked over at kookie to see him in the same position.
I chuckled lightly "was this really necessary boys? Didn't we play nice enough for you??" I asked in a teasing way, watching how jungkook let out an amused smirk at my words.

"Shut it you psychos!! Move them!"
Shouted the same officer as before.
It only made me laugh more as I smiled lightly, thinking about how much of a mistake the whole industry made.
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It took possibly 10 minutes to get out of our area and into the open land area of the institution.

I couldn't help but squint at the sunlight as it hit my face.
"Ahh so this is what sunlight feels like??" I stayed in fake wonder annoying the officer, who had told me to shut up.

"Wait thing that's a sun?? Why is it so bright??" Asked kookie in a fake innocent voice, joining in on my fun.
"I said SHUT UP!!" Shouted the man.

"And I- We don't care." I answered calmly.
"We have been quiet for too long now it is your turn." I finished only to receive a slap on my face.
I could see kookie glaring daggers to the said male, but I only laughed at his actions.
"Wow you should learn to control your anger as well as learning your place in this world. If someone had seen that you might have been out of tour job quicker than when batman disappeard." I said in an annoying parental like lecturing tone, smirking as I realised I had pressed all of the right buttons.

We eventually reached a standstill, and the others left us, jungkook releasing a loud laugh of amusement after they left.
"Seems as though we are first thing." Muttered Jungkook from right next to me. I only nodded in response.

Suddenly a van pulled up and two sacks  were pulled out of the back. Two body sacks. Guards came out soon after and unzipped the bags.
The first one opened and I felt myself start smiling when I saw the familiar red hair.

"Jimin..." I mumbled as I watched fondly as the said male stood up quickly and started fighting the other guards before getting pinned down by a male that I could only assume to be the leader of this little suicide squad.

"Calm down!" He yelled then let the Jimin go, who hurried over to the other bag unzipping it quickly.

"Taehyung..." jungkook said.

I saw the blond and orange locks as the male stood up, his tattoos all showing on his bare chest, his orange overalls-arms tied around his waist.
They were both pushed by two guards opposite of us looking around curiously.

They had matured, but were stunning all the same.
Tae looked around before his bright blue eyes caught mine, his widening in realisation before looking at jungkook also.
He shook Jimin who looked at him quizzically, before he looked up at us also shocked. Before he smirked lightly and tae waved cutely at us.

I looked at them with so much fondness, resisting the urge to just hack these straps and run to them.

Then a sudden gust of wind was blown above us. I smirked realising that the gust of wind was in fact two choppers.
I squinted my eyes in concentration to see guards pulling out two new males.
I couldn't stop the smile when I saw Namjoon  getting off one and Hoseok getting out of the other.

They were close enough for me to make out the words of one of the workers. Obviously a cocky bitch with far too much to say...
"See you never scumbag!" Yep I was right. Too much to say. And she doesn't know when to say it. I noticed Hobi thought that too as he swung his fist at he effectively knocking her out.
He looked over at us before smirking and saying "she had a mouth."

Taehyung bursted into an adorable set of giggles and the rest of us found ourselves chuckling in pure amusement.
They were brought to the forming semi circle, guards with them just like chim and Tae.

"Flag. The last ones here, they are asking if they can release him." Asked one of the men.
"Give them the all clear. The quicker they are all out the better." The man named flag ordered. Huh so that's the 'leaders' name.
Ha...lame.
The ground shook at the impact of a massive tank crashing and opening out on to the dry floor. A flood of water coming out in a rush. And amongst all that water laid yoongi. The guards hoisted him up and sat him in a chair before wheeling him over to join us in our little group.
I coped at his disorientated state, which still managed to recognise us as he gave us a nod in acknowledgment.

"Well well well, you really brought BTS back together." Hissed jungkook, pure malice in his voice.
Flag merely looked at him before, yaddering on about how we're all gonna die and shit.
I couldn't help but release a relieved sigh when namjoon spoke up about being a good public speaker.
"Oh I always loved when you were sarcastic joonie..." I exclaimed making joonie wink at me before the others chuckled in amusement.

"Alright, alright lover boys here's your team. Me Flag the leader of this troop. These here are my men. And this here is Dr.Quinzel."
Jungkook and 8 immediately directed our attention at the mention of her name, only for her to be hidden behind the men, not allowing us to see her.

"Now I don't want you bothering her, or those grenades might just accidentally go off."
Flag threatened, before a 7 bags were dropped in the centre of us, as our restraints were loosened.

"Suit up. Your gonna need it."