Fracture [Yoonseok FF]

● Ocean of Misery ●

"You're not going to get away with this." Namjoon mutters under his breath as he drives down an abandoned road near the outskirts of the city, where in the distance he can see an old fishing warehouse by the pier. "You're going to end up where you belong, in prison."

Hoseok scoffs, keeping his knife firmly along Namjoon's neck. "Talk all the shit you want, but when my kitten is done with you, we are leaving this town and heading to Japan."

Namjoon wants to laugh, but with a knife at his throat, he rolls his eyes and keeps his eyes on the road. "Yoongi ain't gonna kill me, ya wanna know why."

Hoseok leans in closer to Namjoon's ear, his lips graze against the lobe, making Namjoon shudder in disgust. "Enlighten me bitch."

Namjoon smirks. "It's because deep down in that emotionless ass of his, I'm still his baby boy."

Hoseok growls into Namjoon's ear, the urge to rip his throat out was edging him, but he keeps his composure, knowing this was just a trick to set him off.

"We'll see if he's still going to call you his baby boy after he fucking kills you." Hoseok laughs at his own words, Namjoon cringed in response.

They eventually pull up to the warehouse and park just out front near a path. Hoseok makes Namjoon takes out his car keys and cellphone, leaving them on the floor of the car.

"Give me the gun, and don't try anything stupid." Hoseok presses the knife firmly against Namjoon's throat to prove his point.

Namjoon calmly takes his gun out and gives it to Hoseok. The red head takes it and steps out the car first, pointing the weapon at Namjoon.

"Out the car." He orders, and Namjoon calmly gets out the car with his hands up. "Now start walking bitch. My kitten is waiting for us."

Namjoon grumbles, but does as told and moves forward. He could have easily fended off Hoseok with his bare hands, but letting himself get captured was all part of his plan, and the reason Solar and Kang didn't want him to go in the first place.

They enter the place, the first thing Namjoon notices is the sound of the ocean waves just beneath the old rotting wooden floorboards at their feet. One wrong step and anyone could be sent plummeting fifty feet down into the watery depths.

They walk further into the place, past the old machinery and fish hooks dangling in the air. Even the floor boards creak and groan under their steps, giving the tense situation a spooky vibe.

As soon as they reach the center if the room, Hoseok kicks the back of Namjoon's knees, knocking the taller onto the ground.

"Fucking cunt!." Namjoon snarls.

Hoseok grabs the back of Namjoon's head, yanking it back to expose his long neck, to which he laps his tongue from the base, all the way to Namjoon's ear, shuddering out a deep moan just to further annoy Namjoon. "What's wrong Namjoon? I'm just having a bit of fun."

"That's enough Hoseok." Yoongi's deep voice cuts through the tension, catching both Hoseok and Namjoon's attention.

"Yoongi!" Namjoon calls to him, seeing his silhouette from the shadows, his shoulders visibly relaxing knowing Yoongi is okay...or so he thinks. "Yoongi?" That time confusion sinks in as Yoongi steps out from the shadows.

The first thing Namjoon notices is Yoongi's blonde hair, then that haunting gaze in his eyes, followed by that all too familiar evil gummy smile.

"Oh god...what happened to you." Namjoon utters, his voice low and weak as he takes in this new look on Yoongi. "What did this sick bastard do to you!"