Taehyung was kicking and screaming, crying to be released while he was dragged backwards, still pressed against the chest of his captor. His flying arms were caught just when he managed to scratch someone, that someone cursing loudly. "Enough", a gruff voice close to Taehyung's ear said and the male whimpered.

He squirmed to break free, hearing the same voice now coo at him lowly, telling him not to be scared. Fuck that, he was currently getting kidnapped!

His cries for help were ignored when he was blindly dragged backwards. There were sudden noises, sounds similar to a car door being roughly yanked open and Taehyung screamed again because he couldn't get into that car or it would be over for him. "Doll, stay still or I have to tie you up", he heard the rough voice again, now dripping from anger and Taehyung whined lowly while he continued to struggle.

"P-please let me go, please!", Taehyung cried out, his tears dampening the thick material covering his face, his heart beating fast inside his chest and his entire body was trembling. "Sh sh, no need to cry, doll", he heard his kidnapped mumble before he was lifted up. The blond immediately protested, screamed on top of his lungs and started kicking his legs again.

"Fucking hell-- get him into that car! I don't fucking care how, just do it!", he heard someone yell and Taehyung sobbed loudly, feeling hopeless because there was no one to come and help him. His phone has been taken away from him the moment the bag was pulled over his head, maybe thrown to the ground and destroyed but Taehyung for sure knew that there hasn't been anyone around except that hooded man.

The driver.

And concluding from the familiar voice behind him, he was taken by Jungkook, that guy he met in the park. Why was he doing this? Was he a sick psychopath who wanted to torture him?

Taehyung felt his legs being grabbed and he screamed, again.

Jungkook on the other hand has lifted Taehyung up together with Eunwoo who was holding his legs and the silverhead moved his prey into the car under use of greater power because Taehyung's squirming made their mission a little bit harder. When the boy was securely inside the car, Jungkook slid inside, ordering Eunwoo to take the passenger seat because he didn't want to have anyone being close to his doll, especially not when he was crying and scared.

He wanted Taehyung to depend only on him.

"P-please, w-whatever I s-said to upset you, I'm s-sorry, I didn't m-mean to! I-I have a f-family", Taehyung stuttered out between his forced sobs when he felt someone moving closer. He flinched when hands came in contact with his body, pulling him close. He tried slapping them away, hearing a sigh.

Jungkook sighed, not wanting to use the handcuffs just now but his doll didn't leave him a choice. So he reached inside his pocket, feeling how squirmy Taehyung got again, one large hand holding the blond's wrists in a tight grip. There was a metallic click when the handcuffs snapped shut around Taehyung's wrists and the male flinched, crying softly.

"Give me the blindfold", he demanded for Eunwoo who reached behind and handed the silverhead the desired item. Taehyung tried to move away from him with a tremble, trying to rip his hands out of Jungkook's hold. "Let me go!", he cried out, blindly reaching for the car handle.

His hands were removed by Jungkook who pressed his scared doll against his muscular body, feeling the soft curves tremble under his touch. He removed the bag carefully, aware that he was showing Taehyung his face now for the first time and he was also nervous yet excited. After all, Taehyung was going to stay with him forever.

Beautiful green eyes blinked up to him, tears staining his peach tinted cheeks, the flush reaching down to his neck and Jungkook wondered how far it reached. He wanted to kiss every centimeter of that blush. "Y-you", Taehyung gasped, eyes widening in both, horror and confusion.

Before he could say anything, a gag was pressed between his soft lips, Jungkook moving close to tie a knot behind his head, making sure to not tangle his golden locks with the band. "Yes me, pretty doll. I am sorry to take you so roughly but I couldn't wait and it would pain me to know that someone else got their hands on a pretty thing like you", Jungkook cooed, wiping the tears away from Taehyung's cheeks.

He held the boy close, arms now circeling his small waist and he tilted Taehyung's head back so he could put on the blindfold. The petit male tried to move away but with two senses already taken, he was pretty much helpless. The last thing he saw before his sight was taken was the face of Jungkook, this stranger.

The stranger he didn't know. The stranger who kidnapped him.

"Boss, someone called the police and they are on their way", the driver said and Jungkook cursed, moving his doll on his lap who shrieked when he was pressed against a hard chest. He stayed, curled up on Jungkook's thighs, cuffed hands trembling on his own soft thighs, head turned blindly into an unspecific direction.

"Fuck, let's get going then", Jungkook ordered them and Taehyung sobbed softly. A hand in his hair pressed him close, making him lay his head on a shoulder. "Shush, my love, there is nothing to be afraid of, I will not dare to put harm onto you. I only want to have you as mine, not torture you", Jungkook said to his scared doll. "Let me go... let me go back to my family, J-Jungkook", Taehyung whispered in return.

Jungkook smiled, because Taehyung remembered his name, because his doll recognized him.

"You're home with me now, gorgeous Taehyung. You've became mine the second you looked at me", the mafia leader said, pressing his doll close and stroking his locks.

Finally, Jeon Jungkook felt complete.

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