Victim | YOONSEOK ✔

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Yoongi pouted at the keychain. He didn't look like that.

He looked at Hoseok who was snickering at him. In a way, he wasn't too offended by this. He didn't know why, but Hoseok's laugh made him feel a little better and caused him to forget about what was happening for a while.

What the hell?

"I am not a cat." Yoongi pouted.

"Yes you are. You can't make me say otherwise." Hoseok decided, rubbing his hands together. "Anyways, we're heading out in five so get ready, I guess."

"I don't really have anything right now besides this keychain and a fucking bottle of lube." Yoongi cringed at the lube that lay on the floor besides the bed he had been sleeping in.

"Oh yeah." Hoseok remembered, smirking.

Yoongi rolled his eyes, inspecting the cat keychain with interest. He thought it was cute, well not just the cat.

He found the fact heart-warming somehow, that Hoseok had tried to cheer him up by giving him the keychain. Yes, it was a small action, but nobody had ever really given him a gift or any type of present before. Even at his birthdays, his father's employees just gave him half-hearted congratulatory bouquets of flowers and they usually wilted or died within a life span of two days. Yoongi wasn't much of a florist.

What was he doing? Was he actually feeling touched by a criminal?

What the fuck?

Yoongi was snapped out of his thoughts by Hoseok breaking the silence.

"I got us these masks and gloves so people don't recognize you or me." He handed him a surgical mask and a pair of surgeon gloves.

Yoongi hesitated but put on the items anyway. He looked in the bathroom mirror. Besides from the fact that he smelled like crap, his eyes had dark bags under them, and his hair was partly wet, Yoongi thought he was good to go.

However, he was still extremely bothered by the fact that he stank. Yoongi, unlike a few men, liked keeping himself clean and tidy.

"I still want new clothes." He uttered, "I can't wear this shit for another day."

"Just shut your hole, Min." Hoseok rolled his eyes, and grabbed Yoongi's wrist so he wouldn't attempt to run off again.

However, when he did so, Yoongi winced and jerked his hand back. "Ow!"

"Thanks a lot for this, bitch." Yoongi held up his wrist showing him painted across his wrists.

"What? If I didn't do it, then you would've tried escaping again and again." Hoseok reasoned.

"You try getting kidnapped one day."

"Come on, Min." Hoseok rolled his eyes, the two walking out of the hotel room and towards the convenience store.

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"I need to get a few things before we can get the fuck out of here so follow me." Hoseok explained, walking into the store with Yoongi by his side. "Don't try anything funny, Min."

"I won't. Considering what you did the last time." Yoongi mumbled the last part, Hoseok not hearing as Yoongi remembered how he was almost choked to death.

"Good." Hoseok walked up towards the food aisle, Yoongi agreeing as he too was hungrier than a bear after hibernation.

"Can we get this?" Yoongi asked, picking a box of Pizza Pops off the shelf.