ears rung from his thumping heart. he locked eyes with hoseok. why exactly did they kidnap her? he didn't quite intent to bring her. it just so happened, while he was rushing she ended up joining him. he needed an excellent explanation, or they would murder him.

"to interrogate her." namjoon paused, "she seems pretty useful too."

namjoon winked at hoseok, he mouthed a few words to hoseok. hoseok nodded as he stuck up his thumb.

"and i thought he had 148 iq." taehyung mumbled, jacking the key out of the car.

"you have no right to talk." jin retorted, "have you seen your driving, it's a miracle my face isn't damaged."

"need i remind you who asked me to drive?"

taehyung rolled his eyes, raising his eyebrows at jin. jin huffed, crossing his hands in front of his chest.

jungkook drawled, "i'm in no hurry, but if you haven't noticed i've been shot."

jungkook's leg was spitting out blood profusely. it tainted their new car with hints of crimson.

jin groaned as he looked behind him, "why can't you guys ever be careful?"

jimin and yoongi propped up jungkook. they rested his arms over their shoulders and laid him by the bed with the medical supplies. namjoon smiled sheepishly as he plopped the girl on the other bed.

he patted jimin on the back as he left the room with yoongi. jin and taehyung hurried in to find three people instead of two.

taehyung glanced around. there was jungkook and jimin. he replayed the events in his mind, only those two got injured. why was there a third person?

"namjoon!" taehyung screamed, "who shot her!"

"i really don't get paid enough for this shit."

jimin trembled as he tapped his foot to the beat of his heart. he fidgeted with his fingers, glancing away from taehyung.

jin whispered into taehyung's ear. a wave of red frosted taehyung's face. he stifled back tears.

"you're telling me jimin shot his sister." taehyung snorted back his laughter, "he's never landed a hit in his lifetime."

jimin pouted as he stared at the groaning jungkook.

many people had shot jungkook throughout his life, he had gotten used to the aching pain from bullet wounds. however, the agony would still rise through him.

"hyung." jungkook whined.

"i'm working on it jungkook."

jin rolled his eyes as he grabbed his supplies. he set it on the table next to the bed.

"taehyung, take care of the girl before she wakes up." jin mumbled, "namjoon and hoseok probably want to interrogate her."

taehyung pursed his lips, as he let out a loud sigh. he huffed as he grabbed the tweezers and a pair of gloves. he pulled the latex over his fingers while holding the tweezers with his index finger and thumb.

"hyung, how long is she going to be out for?" taehyung asked.

"another one or two hours."

jin wiped the sweat off his forehead as he glanced at the clock. his fingers were drenched in sweat as they shivered. he pulled the bullet out. it clinked with the silver tray as he set it down. jin set his tweezers down and stretched his fingers. he sighed of relief, they were done with the injuries.

taehyung had taken care of the girl and jimin. jimin was fast asleep, exhausted from the adventure earlier.

a shriek of terror pierced the still silence inside the room.

"jin hyung! namjoon's going to burn down the house!"

jin's breathing became shallow. his ear's rung, as his face flushed red. he clenched his fingers together.

"namjoon you're dead meat!"

jin hammered his feet into the ground as his facial muscles strained. he breathed through his clenched teeth as he pounded his way into the kitchen.

"namjoon! what the fuck are you doing in my kitchen."

"hyung you owe me and jungkook 50,000 won." taehyung muttered to hoseok as jin's shrieks echoed.

"hell no." hoseok retorted, "i'll buy you both chicken instead."

taehyung nodded his head while he stuck up his thumb. his eyes scanned left to right watching the drama unfold in front of him.

"hyung, i was just trying to make ramen for everyone." namjoon rambled, "i thought everyone would enjoy it and you were busy with the injuries so i decided i would make it."

taehyung snorted back his laughter, "namjoon thought he could cook."

hoseok nudged taehyung on the shoulder, "oi jin hyung will flame us too if you don't shut up."

"fuck you're actually right for once."

taehyung took a few steps backwards, along with hoseok, to join the sleeping yoongi on the couch. their eyes peered over the couch while mumbling commentary to the other.

"namjoon! don't you dare step foot into the kitchen again!"

jin's head bobbed side to side as he huffed. his face covered in a bright shade of red, while his eyebrows curled.

taehyung and hoseok died of laughter. their light chuckles escaped past yoongi's light snoring.

namjoon relented, "hyung i won't do it again."

namjoon pressed his hands together, praying for jin's mercy. in the corner of his eye he noticed the peering sets of eyes behind the couch, giggling with his every word and action just like a comedy movie.

taehyung tittered, "hobi hyung wanna bet 10,000 won he will enter by the end of this week."

"ill bet 20,000 for tomorrow." hoseok teased as he noticed the pouting namjoon coming closer to him.

"hoseok." namjoon whispered, "aren't you going to interrogate the girl?"

hoseok groaned, "namjoon she's not awake yet."

taehyung nudged hoseok on the shoulder.

"hyung she probably is by now."

hoseok's eyes widened as he tilted his head. she couldn't be awake this soon. it had only been around three hours.

namjoon sighed, "if she was awake i'm sure hell would've broken loose."

namjoon pursed his lips into a fine line as he glanced at hoseok's perplexed expression.

"hobi just take her down to the room for now."

hoseok rolled his eyes while rising from his seat. he slouched his back as he entered and left the room all in an instant. he handled her frail body over his shoulder. she remained passed out, unaware of what was happening.

he sat her upright onto the chair. the room gave out a negative vibe, the walls were all painted black gray. only two chairs and a table furnished the room.

hoseok sat on the other side of the table, as he watched the clock tick into minutes, then into hours.

she groaned as she rubbed her head, her eyes fluttered open in a daze.

hoseok curved his lips into a warm smile.

"good afternoon haru, i hope you have rested well."