01:43
The club is getting more crowded by the minute. Visitors are arriving every minute.
All the VIP tables are occupied. The bar is overflowing. There are no seats left. It's hot on the dance floor. Drunk, sweaty bodies move in unison, plunging into an ocean of passion and debauchery. Alcohol and drugs only add to their confidence and desire to spend a hot night with someone.
Everyone is having fun, except for Jimin. He's looking for a girl whose name he doesn't know, but whose image is deeply embedded in his subconscious.
He walks along the bar and looks for her on the dance floor but can't find her anywhere.
There was only one option left. He could go where the rich guys go with their girls. But he's not allowed in there. He's too young, and no one knows him here.
Jungkook trailed behind Hyung. His head was in a frenzy. His sister had been injected with heroin, and her friend had gotten into trouble. Today was definitely a bad day. Why did they get involved in all this? Their plan had failed, causing a lot of problems. Yoona was nowhere to be seen, and the boy was nervous. He bites his lip until it bleeds and looks at the crowd with big, frightened eyes. Looking at the large black door next to which two burly security guards are standing, a terrible thought suddenly comes to mind.
"Hyung..." He pointed toward the security guards. "What if she's in there?" Jimin remained silent.
"You can't go in there!" Yoongi hissed as he found the boys in the drunken crowd.
"Why not?" Jungkook asked in surprise.
"You can't, that's all. You're still minors. Besides, you don't have enough money to get in."
"But what if Yoona is there?" Makne almost cried. SeoWoo stood silently behind Suga, looking at the boys in surprise.
"Damn it! I told you today wasn't our day," Yoon said indignantly. He grabbed SeoWoo by the wrist and pulled her toward the black door. Jung and Jim ran after them.
Yoon didn't hesitate because he knew what was behind that door.
He stopped in front of the guards, gave them a dark look, and said confidently, so that everyone could hear:
"We want to have some fun!" He pointed to SeoWoo, who was frightened, and the two tonsens, who were frozen in shock at what they had heard.
"What?" SeoWoo cried out, realizing what was happening. Yoongi squeezed Seo's wrist painfully, ordering her not to make another sound if she wanted to find her friend. The guard glanced at the four of them with a slight smile but still let them in, opening the door wide for them.
The long corridor was lit by red light. Many doors were visible, and moans, screams, and cries could be heard from behind them. Yoongi walked confidently along the red carpet, pulling the girl behind him. Without making a sound, the boys looked at each door from which noise was coming. Yoon burst into one of the rooms, looked around, and immediately left. Jung and Jim froze in place. A naked girl was entertaining a fat visitor with her mouth, ignoring the uninvited guests. The man was slightly indignant, but the pleasure was too sweet to resist.
After what they saw, the guys realized where they were. Here, wealthy visitors can hire a girl for the night. She could be a stripper from a club or just a girl who came to have fun. It doesn't matter if she objects. She would be brought there by force and not be released until the customer's desires were fulfilled.
They looked behind the second, third, and fourth doors, but Yoona was nowhere to be found. Yoongi was tired of looking. The last door remained. The guy, still holding SeoWoo by the hand, burst through it. The scene they saw shocked and surprised everyone. Yoona was lying on the couch in an unbuttoned dress. The glass table next to her was covered with empty liquor bottles and empty heroin bags were scattered everywhere. The remains of the drug were scattered on the table. Yoona's so-called "friend," who had been texting her all evening, lay beaten on the floor. He had lured the girls to the club. But only Yoona had fallen into his trap. Namjoon stood over him, exhausted, his fists covered in blood.
"Yoona!" SeoWoo cried, rushing to her friend. She tried to bring her to her senses, but the girl only mumbled something indistinctly under her breath.
"We have to get her out of here," Namjoon said.
"Joon, what are you doing here?" the girl asked, finally noticing him in the room.
"Doing my job," he replies. He picked up his jacket from the floor, dusted it off, took Yoona in his arms, and headed for the exit. Yoongi, Jimin, and Jungkook just watched him go, then rushed after him.
They were surprised to find five security guards in the hallway. When they saw the uninvited guests, the guards exchanged glances and began to attack. Joon handed the girl to Jimin and began striking blow after blow to the young men's handsome faces without hesitation. Yoongi was not idle, either. He punched one of the guards in the nose with all his might. The guard responded in kind by punching Yoongi in the jaw. Yoongi smiled. A drop of blood appeared on his lip. Suddenly, something seemed to come over him. His eyes darkened as he smiled and lunged at his opponent with all his might. Jungkook watched from the sidelines, protecting his sister.
While the fight raged on, Jimin kept his eyes on Yoona, holding her in his arms. She was beautiful in a short black dress that exposed her shoulder and with her hair loose. Her mascara was slightly smudged on her cheeks, and her lipstick had long since rubbed off, leaving only a delicate pink tint. But she was still beautiful. She was sleeping so sweetly. He had only thoughts of her in his head. Then silence. Her beautiful brown eyes were in front of him.
"You're pretty..." The girl smiled, barely opening her eyes.
"What?" Jim widened his eyes, trying to make sense of what he had just heard. But Yoona passed out again from the heroin. Her body and mind were not responding to her. All she felt was fatigue and a pleasant sensation, as if she were floating on clouds.
"We have to go..." Namjoon said breathlessly after dealing with the last guard.
"Who are you anyway?" Yoon asked, sitting down on the floor next to the beaten guard.
"It doesn't matter who I am right now. We need to leave immediately; otherwise, there will be more of them."
"I can handle them all..." Yoon said confidently. Joon only responded with a dissatisfied look.
"Hyung, we need to help her," Jimin finally said, coming to his senses. "She's still high."
"Let's take her to the hospital," said SeoWoo, peeking out from behind her brother's back.
"No, they'll start asking questions right away," Jimin assured her. "I can help her."
"Let's decide what to do outside!" Jung finally interrupted the conversation. "Let's get out of here..."
It was difficult to make our way through the crowd. There were lots of boys and girls on both sides. Everyone was pushing and not letting anyone through. Jimin put Yoona on his back. Yoongi and Namjoon walked ahead. Jungkook held his sister's hand and pulled her along, clearing the way with his broad chest.
As they approached the exit, Nam noticed that security was looking for them. Fortunately, Nam had been taught how to act in such situations. He quickly figured out a plan to get them out of the club unnoticed. He snatched a cap from one of the dancers and put it on. He stole someone else's glasses and gave them to Yoongi. On the way to the exit, he found a leather jacket on the floor and threw it over Jim's shoulders. He was already holding Yoona close to make it look like she was conscious. The girl could barely move her legs. Jungkook figured it out and held her tightly by the waist, trying to cover her face with his arms. In response, his sister pressed her face against his chest. At that moment, she realized that the boy was no longer a child. He was a man who could stand up for himself. He would never let anyone hurt her. Her whole world collapsed because she had always thought of him as a small, defenseless boy afraid of the dark who slept next to her bed. But time had passed too quickly. Jungkook was no longer the person she knew. He was even better. He was ready for reality, and she wouldn't have to worry about him anymore.
In a few seconds, all six of them left the club. Jimin ran ahead, showing Nam the way. He was carrying Yoona in his arms again. Jungkook finally let go of his sister's hand but kept looking back to watch over her. Yoongi trailed behind everyone else. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain and fell unconscious to the ground. One of the guards found them and didn't wait for backup. The guard hit Yoongi on the back with a bat and was about to hit SeoWoo, but Mon turned around in time. He knocked out the attacker with one blow.
"Hyung!" Jimin shouted.
"Yoongi! What's going on?" asked Tae and Jin, who were standing by the car.
"Pick him up," Nam ordered Jimin. Jungkook helped him drag Yoongi into the car. Everyone sat down in their seats. Nam closed the door. "Drive to this address," he said, showing Jin the directions on his phone.
"What? Who are you to give orders?
"Jin-hyung, do as he says. It's the only way out right now," said Jimin, as a crowd of security guards appeared on the horizon.
"Hyung, hurry up..." Jungkook shouted from the window. Jin turned around. He buckled up, turned the key, and started the engine. The van jerked forward, leaving black tire marks and a wall of smoke on the asphalt. Finally, they were on their way.
The car drove further and further out of Seoul. There was an empty road and forest all around. Not a soul or a car in sight.
It was quiet inside the car. Hoseok was sleeping peacefully and talking in his sleep. SeoWoo had fallen asleep on her brother's shoulder. He was also falling asleep as he looked at the trees and poles flashing by the window. Yoona was lying unconscious in the backseat. Jin drove obediently in the direction indicated by Joon. Jimin sat next to Yoongi. He kept looking at Hyung and listening to his moans. Yoon was right to suggest waiting with the theft plan.
Namjoon sat by the window. Holding his bloodstained phone, he typed a message to someone while watching Jin to make sure he didn't suddenly veer off the road. On the way, they stopped at a pharmacy and bought what they needed. Twenty minutes later, Namjoon ordered him to stop.
"SeoWoo, wake up. I think we're here," Jungkook whispered.
"We're here?" she asked sleepily. Where?" she asked sleepily. "Oh, it's Yoona's house. What are we doing here?"
"This is the safest place," Joon replied, turning off the alarm. The gate opened. The boys saw a luxurious, two-story house.
"Wow!" exclaimed Taehyung.
"It looks like we've arrived in paradise," said Jin as he got out of the car.
"Yes, but don't touch anything. And don't even think about stealing anything. I'll break your hands," said Nam, glancing at the boys. "Follow me."
They left the van on the street and entered the house.
Hoseok finally sobered up a little. He entered the house without Tae's help. Jimin threw Yoongi over his shoulder and carried him to the living room. He laid him on the leather sofa. Namjoon carried Yoona to her room, and Jimin hurried after them, grabbing the bag of medicine. Jungkook and Tae decided to take a tour and walked through all the rooms. They entered the bathroom with marble floors and walls. They walked down a long corridor and found themselves in the garden. Then, they went upstairs to the second floor, where they found a huge swimming pool with a magnificent view of Seoul at night. However, remembering Nam's words, they decided it would be better to listen to him. After all, they had seen what he was capable of.
"SeoWoo," Namjoon called to the girl standing at the door.
"Yes, Joon," she said, approaching him while keeping her eyes on Yoona.
"I need to step out for a bit..." He glanced anxiously at Yoona, who was lying unconscious in bed. "I have some things to take care of. I hope I won't be long. Keep an eye on her."
"Joon, you know I won't leave her," she reassured him.
"I know. But still... These guys aren't to be trusted. After all, they got you into this mess."
"Everything will be fine. I have your number. If anything happens, you'll be the first to know."
"Okay, I'll go. Let me know when Yoona wake up."
"I will."
Nam left, leaving the girls with their new "friends." But it was too early to trust them.
He closed the door behind him and set the house alarm. Now, no one could leave without his knowledge.
02:31
The night continues...