TW: Angst, physical violence, blood, torture, fear. Read at your own risk!!  

Requested by charltonlow

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It had been a few months since Jungkook had been rescued by his hyungs from the hands of his bullies. Things had gotten back to normal. He made sure to re-thank ARMY over a million times every time he saw them for all their help in helping his hyungs find him. They had done more concerts, and they had tightened security at their events to the point where each of them had at least two body guards with them at all times, even when going to the bathroom. Since things had been going so well unfortunately everyone was beginning to let their guards down again. The members were at a news station having just finished an interview for the radio, hanging out in a backstage room while getting out of their professional clothes and back into their day clothes. Jungkook realized when he had gotten there he had left his phone in the car, and he had been waiting the whole interview to have the chance to go outside and grab it. It was a small work event so they weren't loaded with security. Namjoon told Jungkook to hurry up and go get his phone. The maknae walked through the news building and ran outside, unlocking their SUV and leaning in to grab it. Before he knew it he felt a heavy weight pushing him down, and felt himself being poked in the neck with something . His world quickly went black after that.

He woke up in a fog. It was dark, and it was cold. He couldn't tell where he was, as he tried to stand up he realized he couldn't. His hands were handcuffed behind him to a pole. Panic shot through his entire body, no no no not again!

"Hello?!" He screamed into the dark, "Let me go!"

He tried to break free of the handcuffs but it was to no avail, all it did was cut into his wrists. Just like last time.

Jungkook instantly began to cry, he would have never in a million years thought this would happen to him again. Once was already a rare thing, but what were the chances of twice? And by who? Akio, Akira, and Jun were in jail and would be for years, it couldn't have been them this time. An overhead light came on and he looked around. He didn't recognize where he was, so he knew it couldn't be the same place as last time. These walls weren't concrete, but made of metal. He wondered what the hell people could possibly want from him now. His bullies made a little bit of sense, but if it was strangers this time, then what the hell did they want? The room was empty with nothing but some old lamps and some poles to hold the structure up. Some of the lamps were plugged in, and some weren't. He tensed up when he heard the door open. He froze in shock when he saw who walked through the door.

"Mom?! Dad?! Junghyun?!" He screamed. They found me?! How?!

Excitement shot through him, until he saw three other people walk through the door behind them.

Three people named Akira, Jun, and Akio.

"Miss us?" Jun laughed. All of them started laughing, even his family. Jungkook looked to his family in complete horror, "What....what are you doing? What is going on?" He turned to his former bullies, "How did you guys get out of jail?!" He cried.

"We couldn't have done it without the help of our friends here," Akio gestured to Jungkook's family. Jungkook felt tears stinging his cheeks, "Mom? Dad?" he looked to his brother, "What is going on?"

His mom walked up and stood over him, "You think you're so special?" she spat. Jungkook looked up at her in horror. This had to be a dream right? His own family helping his former bullies hurt him? People who wanted him dead? "Mom.." he cried. His dad and brother walked over, "We're the ones who did all the work raising you. And yet you're the one who gets all this money and fame? We have done nothing but hard work our entire lives, and yet you're the one who gets the success? That's not right, Jungkook. You don't deserve any of this," his dad told him. Junghyun spoke up next, "You deserve to be dead."

Jungkook's heart dropped to his stomach. "This isn't real. This can't be real," Jungkook cried. Jun walked over and pinched Jungkook's arm badly. Jungkook started screaming.

"Is it real enough for you now?" Jun laughed. Jungkook looked around at everyone with tears in his eyes, this can't be happening again. He looked at his family and wondered what he had done wrong.

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At the news studio, everyone had wondered what was taking so long for Jungkook to get his phone. Taehyung and Hobi set out after him and ran back in a panic, "We couldn't find him. We don't know where he is. And his phone was still in the car,"Hobi said out of breath, the two had clearly went around searching for a little while.

Panic shot through all of them, considering the last time Jungkook had gone missing like this, it had been bad news as to why. All of them suddenly heard their phones go off and were sent a link from an unknown number. They all looked around at eachother, nobody wanted to be the first to open it. Taehyung decided he would do it and the link brought them to a private website where videos could be live streamed and people could type out comments, react and vote on videos.

"What the hell is this?" Yoongi asked.

The video in the link started and the first thing it showed was Jungkook handcuffed to a pole, again.

"Hyungs! Help! It's them!" Jungkook screamed to the livestream. Their hearts dropped. Their maknae was in danger all over again. Guilt took over, "Why the hell did we let him go to the car by himself?!"Jin screamed. The video then turned to the three bullies, and to all of their surprise, "Is that....his parents and brother? What the hell are they doing there?" Namjoon asked.

"Hi guys!!!" Jun laughed, "It's been a while since we got to play our game! We wanted to have more fun, and thanks to little Jungkookie's family here, we are able to start again! Say hi guys!" Jun turned the camera to Jungkook's family, "He doesn't deserve to live," was all Junghyun said. The members were in complete disbelief. The bullies hurting Jungkook was one thing, but his own family? How could they possibly hurt him? Jimin looked at the screen and noticed people had logged into the stream and were voting up on it, people were beginning to comment sending death threats and telling the bullies what they should do to Jungkook. "Stab him." "Chop his limbs off." "Slice his throat open." The members felt sick to their stomachs at all the hate comments coming in. Hobi turned the news on to see if it was public this time, but it wasn't.

"We'd like to play two more games. In order to get him back alive again, we have a new set of tasks for you. Your first task is to go to this location and find the clue cards that will lead you to your second and final task. Find them, by tonight. Or else."

The members all burst into tears. They couldn't believe they were dealing with this shit all over again. Jungkook was almost killed the last time these men had a hold of him, what were the chances they actually succeeded this time? "His family wouldn't let them hurt him right?" Taehyung cried. "I don't know. His family is helping them Taehyung. I think they all want to hurt him," Hobi replied. They continued to watch the video stream and saw more comments coming in, more from haters who wanted to see Jungkook die, but also some from ARMY begging the men to not hurt Jungkook again. Jungkook had been getting a lot of hate online lately, so unfortunately the comment section was being overpowered with hate. More comments flooded in. "Burn him alive." "Drown him in a river." Yoongi clicked out of the website and an address popped up from the unknown number.

"We only have until tonight, let's go," Yoongi demanded. The members ran to the car while Jin was on the phone with the police explaining the situation they were in again. He was on the phone with the same FBI agent who had been able to trace Jungkook's location from his phone last time. The problem was that this time they knew exactly where Jungkook's phone was, it was with them. They had absolutely no way of tracking him. Yoongi typed in the address they were given but was confused when it only showed an open field. He began to speed there anyway.

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"This should be interesting," Akio laughed. He walked over to Jungkook and kicked him in the chest. Jungkook let out a loud cry, "Let me go you assholes!"

"But the party is just getting started. And you know what every party needs? Confetti!" Akira laughed and disappeared out the door. Confetti? Jungkook was confused until he looked at his family and realized what was about to happen. His family knew he hated confetti canons, they absolutely terrified him. He hated the sounds they made. No no no.

Akira returned with a wagon FULL of confetti canons and began handing them out to everyone. "Please don't," Jungkook begged through tears. Nobody listened, everyone grabbed a cannon and one by one began laughing while shooting them off right in his face. They sounded like bombs going off in his ears. He started screaming as he felt his heart practically explode in his chest. He tried getting out of the handcuffs but it still wasn't working. "Stop it! Please! No more! All of you! Stop!" Jungkook begged. He looked and could see that they had set up a video camera in the corner and he knew he was being live streamed on some website. Embarrassment shot through him. It was humiliating letting people see that side of him that was scared of something like a confetti canon. Junghyun walked over to the video stream and read more comments, "Oh, here we go. This one mentioned exploding a microwave," he turned to Jungkook, "Your favorite!" he laughed.

"Why are you doing this?" Jungkook's tears were soaking his face and his shirt. He couldn't comprehend how his family got involved and why they'd hurt him. "Because you don't deserve the money or fame. We deserve that money Jungkook. It should be inherited to us. We deserve it way more than you ever could," Jungkook's dad spat. Jun had brought in a microwave and set it up in a corner, plugging it into an outlet Jungkook hadn't even noticed before.

"What are you...no...don't...don't do anything with that!" Jungkook screamed. Everyone ignored him. Jun had also made sure to bring in plenty of aluminum foil and handed it out for everyone to take a turn placing it inside the microwave. "That will make it explode! Don't do that! Stop it!" Jungkook was full of fear and frustration. He realized that his family had told his bullies the things he was most afraid of, that had to be the only reason they were doing these seemingly bizarre things to him. Akira pointed to the video stream that was going, "Our viewers did say to burn you alive," he chuckled. Jungkook didn't even want to look in the direction of the camera. He knew people were watching him and commenting bad things. He knew he had online haters but he didn't realize it was that bad until this moment. Jungkook's mom turned the microwave on. It quickly started smoking and making popping noises. They all left the room to leave Jungkook alone with it.

"Wait! Come back! Turn it off! Turn it off!" The pops were getting louder and the smoke was getting darker and thicker, "It's going to explode! Turn it off! You want this entire place to burn down?! Because it will! I'll be able to escape you know!" Jungkook was yelling towards the door. It was just him and this microwave. Suddenly the back of it caught on fire.

"Fuck you guys! Fuck all of you! Turn the damn thing off!!" He cried. The fire in the microwave got bigger and Jungkook braced himself as the popping got louder. It looked like lightning strikes were happening inside of the thing. He closed his eyes and tried to hold his breath, as the smoke from the microwave was starting to fill his lungs and making it hurt for him to breathe. He screamed when the microwave finally exploded. Shards of it flew across the room. He felt hot metal hit his arm and he could instantly feel it burning and could feel blood beginning to drip down. The room was in a smoky haze as he opened his eyes to see he had been cut in his arm, and on his stomach as he had blood pooling onto his shirt from underneath. He started coughing violently at all the smoke that was filling the room.

Everyone came back in and they all began hysterically laughing. "I knew you were a baby but damn, this is hilarious," Junghyun said.

"Aww little Jungkookie is afraid of microwaves," Akira walked over and spat at Jungkook, "Just like you're afraid of everything. You can't even handle a little bit of rough housing. Absolutely pathetic."

"Fuck you!" Jungkook screamed back. Jun walked over with a liquid filled syringe bending down in front of Jungkook, "I'd say you better hope your hyungs find those clues, but they probably won't," he began laughing.

"What...what does that mean?" Jungkook whimpered. He needed his hyungs to save him. Nobody else was going to do it.

"It means , I gave them a fake address," everyone began laughing.

"What?! That's not...that's not fair to them!" Jungkook screamed and tried to kick Jun but Jun took the syringe and stabbed it into Jungkook's neck. He felt himself getting sleepier with every passing second.

"We don't play fair," was the last thing Jungkook heard Jun say before he passed out.

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Hobi had the live streaming website up on his phone the entire car ride and the members were absolutely devastated at the things they saw being done to Jungkook. They knew what his fears were and they knew his bullies, family, and haters in the comments were using them all against him.

"Our poor maknae..." Cried Jimin. Yoongi was getting frustrated with the GPS as it was taking him in circles around an open field. He didn't understand where they were. Namjoon told Hobi to post in the comments on the website to ask ARMY for help again, and it was no use. ARMY couldn't figure out what was wrong with the address either. It was also hard for ARMY to even get a word in the comments because the stream was still constantly being flooded with hate comments. So many comments about people wanting to see Jungkook absolutely tortured. It broke Hobi's heart reading them, knowing there were so many people out there who wanted to hurt someone so badly who didn't even deserve it. He didn't even read those comments out loud to spare his members their own heartache. The members started screaming when they saw Jungkook had been hit with the microwave explosion, and Hobi left his own comments in the message board telling everyone to leave their maknae alone. They saw Jungkook get stabbed in the neck with a syringe and then the video shut off, but the comments and up-votes kept pouring in.

"I don't understand why anyone would be so cruel to him," cried Taehyung, "He's the purest soul ever and people would really just hurt him like this..."

Yoongi's yells of frustration caught their attention as he hit his own phone, "This stupid GPS isn't working!" he screamed, "They gave us a fake fuckin address!" All the members groaned. How the hell were they supposed to help their maknae if the people who had him were lying about how to get him back?

"What the hell do they expect us to do?!" Jimin cried. They all tried googling the address and it still kept popping up as an empty field with no buildings. "Maybe next door?" Jin suggested, there was one sole building a little ways down the street, but it was a separate address. They decided it was worth a shot. They showed up and it was an old farm building, the doors were locked and the only way inside was to climb a ladder up to a broken window.

"If this is where they meant for us to be, they sure aren't making this easy, are they?"Jin said. The members agreed and carefully made their way up the ladder and into the structure.

"This has to be it," Namjoon said in horror as he looked around and saw a ton of cards with writing taped to the walls. Everyone looked around nervously at eachother and headed for the cards.

"You can't be serious?!" Screamed Jin as he looked at one of the cards. He had no idea what it said. It was written in Latin. The members all ran around to the other ones and realized they were all written in Latin.

"I..no...what...hyung.." Taehyung stared at Namjoon with pleading eyes. He was the one best at other languages.

"I don't know.." Namjoon told him. They all began to cry. They didn't know what to do. They decided the best thing to do was try and google things or download some apps on their phones that could decipher Latin. While searching they received a call from the police officers they had been in contact with and they were told they were having a very hard time locating Jungkook. They had absolutely no leads and nothing to work with. Jungkook didn't have his phone so he couldn't be traced, they tried tracing the phones of his family members and the bullies and they couldn't be traced either, and the security footage from outside the news station had been cut right before Jungkook went missing.

They had absolutely nothing.

The members frustration kept growing and growing. It seemed as though everything was going wrong. The police couldn't help, ARMY was having trouble helping this time, and even they were having trouble completing this task and they were on a time crunch. The police said they'd keep doing everything they could before hanging up.

The members sat in their frustration before continuing to go around and translate everything in Latin into Korean. Once they figured it all out, it formed yet another riddle they couldn't understand.

"How the hell do they come up with shit like this?" Yoongi scoffed. He knew Akira, Akio, and Jun were complete idiots, yet somehow clever every time it came to stealing their maknae from them. They went back online to ask ARMY to help them figure out the clue. After what seemed like hours, they had a somewhat comprehensible answer.

Follow the river to where it runs dry.

If you miss a step, you'll be saying goodbye.

Look from above and you'll see what you need.

Look from below, you'll see nothing but street.

"I don't get it, if you're looking up how would you see a street?" Jimin pouted. "ARMY got it! The bridge, guys! It's under the bridge! We have to go under the bridge!" Namjoon screamed. There was only one main bridge in the area of where they were and they did know there was a way under it. They had to help each other get back up through the window and back down the ladder, sprinting to the car. Namjoon texted the unknown number back saying they figured out the clues and were headed for the second task, which was supposed to be the last. The members were that much closer to having their maknae back. They checked the video website but the video was still offline, Jin saw comments saying Jungkook was probably already dead and that's why they turned it off. He exited out of it quickly to avoid the pain. Just focus on finding him.

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Jungkook was groggy when he woke up. It was dark now and his body felt heavy. His arm and stomach were burning, and his mind was in a fog. He realized he'd been drugged and put to sleep, and he got scared wondering how that would affect him long term. He cried to himself. He felt so sick and so hurt, both mentally and physically. His own family was involved. His own blood. People he loved, people he thought had loved him. He missed his hyungs. He knew they were working to find him, but he didn't know if they'd be able to this time. Jun wasn't kidding when he said they didn't play fair.

Panic shot through him. He needed to escape, but he didn't know how to do it this time now that he was handcuffed to a pole. He realized he was desperate and willing to try anything to get his hands out of those cuffs, no matter how badly it hurt. He started trying to pry his hands out of the cuffs, whimpering when he could feel them cutting into his wrists more and sending blood pouring down his hands. You have to keep going. Get your hands out.

He powered through his pain and made audible cries and began to sweat. His hands were halfway there. He kept pulling and pulling and then realized the only way he might possibly get fully out of these if he was willing to dislocate his fingers. He decided he was willing. He was desperate to escape and figured he could have his fingers tended to after he was free. He tried to hold back his screams as he pulled his hands through and felt a finger on both sides of his hands dislocate. The next thing he knew his hands were in front of him, and the cuffs were off. His fingers were clearly displaced, and his wrists were spouting blood, but he couldn't help but smile.

I did it! Now Jungkook..run!

He got up and sprinted to the door, glad that it was unlocked. He knew everyone must not have expected him to break free of handcuffs. He couldn't tell where he was or which hallway led outside, so he tried to be stealthy and sneak around corners . He went up some staircases, and back down some others. He was starting to get confused on the layout of the place until he saw a door with a window leading outside. He ran to it, and out it. He sucked in deep breaths as he took in fresh air and felt a sense of relief. I actually did it.

He looked around and saw nothing but green mountains. It was extremely secluded, and in a place he'd never been before. He wondered how far they were from where he had been taken. He started to run when he turned the corner and ran right into a body.

Right into Akira.

Akira turned around, "What the hell?!" he screamed.

"No!" Jungkook screamed and turned to run in the other direction but was stopped by Akio and Jun. All three of them grabbed him. His heart was pounding so hard he was sure it was going to beat right out of his chest. Tears spilled out of his eyes as he was fighting to get out of their grip, "Get off of me!" he screamed and kicked at them as they dragged him back down into the basement he was being held in. Jungkook was sobbing loudly, he knew all too well this wasn't going to go well for them. Hyungs please hurry and find me, they're going to kill me.

They threw him back onto the floor, "You really don't know how to learn your lesson do you?" Jun kicked Jungkook in the face and he crumpled up into a ball as he held his face in his hands.

"What the hell do we have to do for you to learn?!" Akira spat. He looked over at the website they still had up and decided it was time to put on another show, "I have an idea. Why don't we ask all our awesome fans what we should do with you?"

"No..." Jungkook cried. He knew the messages on that website all talked about killing him and burning him and drowning him. He was terrified. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Please. I've learned. I promise I've learned!" he pleaded with them trying to avoid getting hurt more.

"How the hell did you even get free?!" Akio asked. He grabbed Jungkook's wrist and looked at his hands, "Well what do you know, you actually broke your fingers just to escape..bet you feel like a real idiot now, huh?" Akio laughed. The three of them walked over and turned the video on asking for suggestions on what they should do with their "little toy."

"I like this one...it says break more of his fingers, and a lot of people voted it up," Jun read out loud and saw that a bunch of hearts and emoji's were coming in with more thumbs up, "I guess we could do that!"

Jungkook got up to run away," Stay away from me!" he screamed but he was pushed to the ground by Akira. Akira pinned him to the ground while Jun took one of Jungkook's hands and Akio took the other, "Ready?" they smiled to eachother.

"No! Please! Don't!" He started to beg as they began to bend his fingers backwards, "Stop!" Jungkook's screams were getting louder the more it began to hurt, "Ahhhh!!" he cried. He felt two bones snap in his fingers and he let out an ear piercing shriek and couldn't breathe because he was sobbing so badly. Akira continued to keep him pinned to the ground while Jun ran back to the messages, "They're loving it!"

"J-just let m-me g-g-o," Jungkook whimpered.

"That'd be too easy," Akio laughed. They all heard the door open and saw Jungkook's family walk in with a chair, a bat, and chains.

Jungkook looked in horror. What the hell is that for?!

"Saw a comment earlier saying to tie him up and beat him," Jungyun laughed as he set the chair down. Jungkook squirmed and struggled to get away from Akira but he swore all three of them had gotten even bigger and stronger while in jail. They clearly spent most of their time working out while they were in there. Everyone picked him up as he fought against them, he tried everything, hitting, kicking, smacking, even biting, but it was no use, he couldn't take on six people. He was thrown into the chair while they took the chains and wrapped them tightly around his body. So tightly that it was constricting his ribs and he couldn't get a proper breath in. He looked up at his parents, "Why..?" he cried. He was so broken and simply couldn't understand or comprehend. His whole life he tried to be a good son. Even after the fame he made sure to visit and call as often as possible, he even sent them money whenever they had asked. He didn't understand what he had done wrong.

"Shut up," Junghyun smacked him across the face. Without warning, a metal bat came slamming into his collar bone. He saw spots of red and white flash before his eyes as he screamed. He didn't know if he had enough oxygen in his lungs to keep screaming, he was already on the verge of passing out. He wanted to clutch his very much now broken collar bone in his hands to help ease the pain a little bit but he had no form of relief. He squeezed his eyes shut and tried to imagine he was somewhere else. Somewhere with his hyungs. His real hyungs, not Junghyun. He didn't count anymore.

He felt another hit on his shin and he pulled his leg back. He figured they were going to beat him until they had broken every bone in his body. He couldn't believe the sick message requests they were playing in to. His mom walked over and placed a cloth in front of his nose, he tried to hold his breath but she held it there until he was too desperate for air and breathed it in. He assumed it was chloroform to knock him out, but it didn't knock him out. It had been some kind of drug that was making his body feel weird. He felt a million pounds heavier. His vision started to fade in and out, and he felt himself rocking, although his body wasn't actually moving which just made him confused. His nose started to bleed and his nostrils began to burn.

Huh?

He felt himself get hit again but couldn't comprehend it anymore. He felt distant and far off. He started seeing shadows on the walls behind everyone but they weren't their real shadows. Jungkook's hallucinations were fighting with his anxiety. He knew he had just been drugged and he was seeing things, and he couldn't tell if his fear was real or not. He couldn't tell if any of this was real or not. He looked around at everyone and it's like their bodies were lagging, he could see their skin melting in the air behind them. He heard laughing but it was so distorted he wasn't sure if he was imaging it or not.

He felt something hot on his leg and he looked down and saw fire. Was it even real? He realized it was real when he felt his leg begin to burn. They had set his pants on fire at his ankle.

"Ss...sss..stop.." Jungkook was slurring his words. He had the words in his head but it was so hard actually getting them out of his mouth.

"I bet he's having a great time in that stupid head of his," Akira laughed. They mocked and laughed at him seeing him so out of it. Jungkook shook his leg trying to put the fire out, forgetting that the air was only going to make it worse. More panic shot through him, "Ow...ow...s....stop..it burns...you're hurting me!" he cried. Jun smacked him on the arm, "That's the fuckin point!" he screamed.

Jungkook felt his leg burning as suddenly the room started to spin. He couldn't tell where anyone was standing anymore, up became down and down became up. He panicked wondering if the hallucinations would ever stop. What the hell was on the rag?

He felt another hit, the pain shot through his entire body. He dropped his head down and cried. All he wanted was to go home but right now he knew home was very far away, and he'd possibly never go home again. Hyungs are going to find me dead this time.

Jungkook was sobbing, but felt like he was out of tears at the same time. He felt something wet trickle down his leg and flinched. It didn't burn, it actually felt good. Someone had dumped water on him and put the fire out. He looked up wondering if he'd see one of his hyungs. He didn't. He saw Akio smiling, "Wouldn't want to burn you up and end our fun so soon," he laughed. Jungkook dropped his head back. He saw blood falling off his face and didn't even know why it was there.

"By the way, your precious little hyungs passed task number one. Somehow. Probably because of Namjoon , because that freak is a brainiac or whatever. But we have a special surprise for them for this next one. You might be seeing them sooner than you think," Jun smirked. Jungkook stared at Jun, he was seeing the mans skin warp all around him. All he could make out of the sentence was 'hyungs' and 'soon' and he liked the sound of that, or he thought he liked the sound of that. He wasn't even sure what he was thinking. He felt like he was in a nightmare where you can't get back to reality. Although he wasn't sure he wanted to be back to reality all that much either because the reality was he had been kidnapped and he was being tortured to death.

Death. Part of Jungkook wished he would just die already so the torture would be over, but he also wanted to try and hold on for his hyungs. He didn't want to leave them behind. He got lost in his thoughts for a few minutes and then realized his vision was starting to even out. He could see clearly again and could collect his thoughts. Also all of the pain inflicted on his body was becoming more apparent. The drugs had dulled it a bit, but now he could feel everything all at once. The burns, the broken bones, the blood, the bruises.

He looked up and could see everyone laughing. Jun walked over to see some more of the comments on their video, "They really are loving this!" he laughed. Jungkook felt his body falling into a sleepy state, even after all of his injuries. Without anyone touching him again, he ended up falling unconscious in the chair.

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While the members were heading to the bridge, they still kept checking the video stream. It had become too hard to watch when they saw how badly Jungkook was being hurt. They reminded themselves they just had to keep focusing on finding him. They finally pulled up underneath the bridge, asking ARMY again if it seemed like it would be the right one, to which none of them knew. Jin got a call from the police officer again and Jin was explaining what they were doing, the officer told him they shouldn't have gone to the location alone due to it being an unsafe area.

"I don't care if it's an unsafe area. Jungkook is in danger and nobody else seems to be helping! You guys can't even find him! So we're doing whatever we need to!" Jin angrily hung up the phone.

The members got out of their car and looked around. It was dark out and they were only able to see because of some dim yellow lights underneath. They could hear the cars roaring above them. There was a small river under the bridge. They all started looking around but didn't seem to find anything out of the ordinary.

"I don't understand. Maybe we got the riddle wrong. Maybe we are in the totally wrong place," Hobi pouted.

"No, look!" Jimin yelled, patting Hobi on the shoulder. Everyone followed to where Jimin was pointing and saw a cement ladder built into the bridge going up to what seemed to be some kind of hole. A message was spray painted next to it that read, "To find him, go up." The members hesitated, unsure of what to do. They were all terrified of heights and it was a high climb. Falling from the top would mean being splattered across the cement below.

"You don't think he's ...in there..do you?" Taehyung asked.

"No he's in some weird room. What the hell could possibly be in there that would help us find him?" Yoongi asked. Nobody had any idea. The members looked around at eachother questioning who would climb up it first. Yoongi finally offered.

"We will catch you if you fall," Namjoon said nervously as they all gathered around the bottom. Yoongi made his way up and peered into the hole, seeing nothing but a small envelope. Seriously, all this just for a damn piece of paper?

He grabbed it and made his way back down. The members frantically opened it and it only had one word on it.

"Surprise!"

Before any of them could react or comprehend the letter, they all found themselves being taken into someone's grip from behind and smothered with cloths. All six of them immediately fell unconscious.

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The members woke up in an unfamiliar place, very quickly realizing they had all been tied together in a circle with a rope.

"What the hell?" Jin asked out loud. Once everyone was out of their fog, they realized the room was starting to look a bit more familiar, it was the room they had seen in the live streams of Jungkook. They all started frantically looking around and finally landed their eyes on an unconscious Juungkook chained to a chair. His ankle had a box strapped around it.

"Oh my God, no.." Jimin cried.

"Please tell me that's not what I think it is.." Taehyung began crying.

"It is," Namjoon cried back. All of them began screaming at Jungkook for him to wake up. They were desperate for him to wake up. They didn't know if he was even still alive. They were interrupted when the kidnappers and Jungkook's family walked into the room.

"Fuck all of you! Let us all go! Let Jungkook go! What the hell is wrong with you people?!" Jin started screaming at them. They ignored him and walked over to Jungkook, Akio began smacking Jungkook in the face so hard he woke him back up. Jungkook looked up and saw his hyungs tied together.

"Hyungies!" he screamed. "How did you guys.." he turned to his bullies, "Leave them alone! Let them go!" Jungkook tried to struggle out of the chains trapping him into the chair but it was no use.

"Jungkookie don't move too much," Taehyung commanded to him. Jungkook gave him a curious look and then saw they were all staring at his leg. He looked down to see the box tied around his ankle.

A bomb?!

He looked back up and saw something his hyungs hadn't noticed , but they had one strapped between all of their backs.

"Hyungs..." he cried. He turned to Jun, "Don't hurt them. Please don't hurt them."

"Well it's either you or them, maknae," Akio laughed in response.

"Then make it me!" Jungkook cried.

All of the members protested, they all rather it be them.

"Hyungs stop it! I don't want to lose any of you!" Jungkook screamed at them.

"Well we can't lose you either. It's better us than you!" Taehyung screamed back through tears.

"Aww, isn't this so cute!" Akira chuckled.

Namjoon looked at Jungkook's parents and brother, "How could you do something like this to him? He's your son!" He cried.

"He's a shitty one!" Jungkook's dad yelled back. Jungkook let out a loud cry, "All of you stop it! Just let them go! It's not them you even want. It's me!"

Akira walked over and turned the bomb attached to Jungkook's ankle on. It started counting down by five minutes.

All of the members started screaming and trying to get out of the ropes they were all tangled together in.

"Take that off of him!" Screamed Jin through his tears. Yoongi turned to the bullies, "Turn his off and ignite ours. I'm serious," he replied with a completely straight face.

Jun, Akira, and Akio turned to eachother and discussed what they should do. What would hurt Jungkook more? Killing him, or leaving him to live the rest of his life without these six men he called his big brothers? They decided it would hurt him more to kill them instead of him. Akira turned Jungkook's bomb off and walked towards the members.

"Yoongi why?! Don't listen to them! Akira stop! Leave them alone!" Jungkook screamed and fought against his chains again.

"The cool thing about their bomb is it will go off in 15 seconds. So we have to be quick everyone!" The members all tensed up as Akira got closer to them, but they all rather it be them so nobody protested.

"No! Stop! Please!" Jungkook screamed at the top of his lungs. Akira pulled a pin out of the bomb but was surprised to see it not turn on.

"What the hell?" Akria said, "Why is it not working?"

The rest of the bullies and Jungkook's family walked over to see what the problem was. As they were trying to investigate, Yoongi turned to his members and nodded his head. In the blink of an eye, they all released themselves from the ropes and ran for Jungkook. Hobi was immediately on the phone with the police, Namjoon and Yoongi were getting Jungkook out of the chair while Jin, Taehyung, and Jimin began fighting with all the people who were there trying to hurt their maknae.

"How the hell did you do that?!" Screamed Akio at all the members.

"You're not the only ones with tricks up your sleeve," Yoongi pulled a pin out of his sleeve and showed it to them. He somehow managed to, while tied up, unpin the bomb and completely turn it off, which then led to them taking the pin and being able to cut through their ropes without anyone realizing what they were doing. Namjoon and Yoongi finally got Jungkook free, but he was too hurt to even move. He was a heap of burns and broken bones and bruises.

"Hyungs," he cried as the two hugged him tightly. He wished he could have hugged them back tighter but he couldn't even lift one arm because of his shattered collar bone.

"It's okay, we've got you. You're safe now," Yoongi cooed. Namjoon picked Jungkook up and turned to his other members, "Everyone RUN!" he screamed. They all began running, even Namjoon despite carrying Jungkook. They had no idea what building they were in or how to get out, but they could hear sirens in the distance. They tried to follow the direction the sirens were coming from, especially because they knew Jungkook needed an ambulance right away.

Jun, Akira, and Akio were close behind them. They didn't want to get caught again, but they were absolutely devoted to ruining Jungkook's life forever. Whether that meant killing him or his hyungs, they didn't care. Jun ended up grabbing Taehyung and pulling him back, but Yoongi was quick to land a swift uppercut to the mans face and pulling Taehyung along behind them. The members made it out a side door and saw the police and an ambulance were already outside waiting. Cops ran to them, and paramedics ran to grab Jungkook from them. Just like before, the members were afraid to give Jungkook up. The fear of not seeing him again was still stuck in their chests.

"We've got him, he'll be okay," one of the paramedics promised. Taehyung jumped into the back of the ambulance with him. He wasn't letting Jungkook go anywhere alone no matter who he was with. The first thing he did was steal a knife and cut that damn bomb off his maknae's ankle. Jungkook was a hysterical mess and Taehyung leaned over and ran his fingers through his hair trying to comfort him. The rest of the members were pointing to the building explaining what had happened and that everyone who needed to be caught was still inside the building. The cops called in even more cops and soon the entire building was completely surrounded. The members wanted to get to the hospital to be with Jungkook as quickly as possible but the cops needed them to stay and identify every single person they needed to arrest. After about an hour of a stand-off, all six of the people who had kidnapped and hurt Jungkook, and them, were caught and brought to jail.

The police offered the members a ride to the hospital and they ran in frantically asking for Jungkook. A doctor told them that Taehyung was with him and that he had a significant amount of injuries that would take a long time to heal, but he was doing well and he would be okay. The members found their way to their maknae's room and tried their best not to all hop in his bed with him at the same time. They all wanted to hug him for countless hours but one of his arms was in a sling now due to his broken collar bone.

"We are so sorry," Jin cried, "We should have never let you out of our sight knowing you were alone. You'd think hyungs would have learned their lesson the first time," tears were flowing down the oldests face, which started a chain reaction and soon everyone was crying.

"It's not your fault, hyungs, " Jungkook replied. He wasn't up for too much conversation as he was still trying to comprehend everything that had happened to him. His own parents. His own brother. His own family wanted him dead. He lowered his head and cried even harder.

"Jungkookie..." Jimin rubbed his fingers on Jungkook's cheek.

"I don't have a family anymore," Jungkook cried.

"That's not true, bunny. You have us," Yoongi smiled at the youngest. Jungkook released a small smile, knowing he truly did always have his six hyungs no matter what.

"I can't believe you were about to just all let yourselves die for me. Never do that again!" Jungkook scolded.

"We'd do it a million times over, whether you like it or not," Taehyung told him.

"There is a big difference between you all simply losing me and me having to lose all six of you," Jungkook scolded back, "How did you guys get free?"

"How did you not?" Yoongi winked at him. Nobody really knew how Yoongi did it, he just kept saying "It was nothing."

The members stayed gathered around Jungkook and continued to coddle him and tell him how sorry they were and how much they loved him. A police officer came in saying that all six of them had been separated into different max security prisons.

Namjoon started rubbing Jungkook's back, "They can never hurt you again."

Maybe not physically, but Jungkook knew he'd still have to deal with the emotional pain of everything that had happened. He'd healed quite a bit after the first time this happened to him, so he knew he'd be okay after this too.

All he needed was time.