The Predicament

Wow! These men are different from those who abducted me earlier. There are seven of them. And they are pretty hot! They have different hair colors too! Gray, purple, brown, blonde, orange, blue, and black.

No! I have to get out of here.

"Where am I? And who are you?" Apple asked.

"You... You don't know us?" the guy with the gray hair asked.

"No. I don't know you," Apple said.

"Okay then, we will introduce ourselves one by one. I'm RM, and am the leader of this group," the guy with the blonde hair said.

"I'm Jin, and I am worldwide handsome," man with the gray hair said.

"I'm Suga," guy with the purple hair said.

"I'm your hope, you're my hope, I'm J-hope," the guy with the brown hair said.

"I'm Jimin," the man with the orange hair said.

"I am V. And I'm a good boy," said the guy with the blue hair.

"I'm Jungkook, the golden maknae," said the man with the black hair said.

"And we are BTS," Namjoon added.

"Why am I here? Why did you bring me here? Why did you kidnapped me? What do you want from me?" Apple replied fiercely.

I have to reply fiercely. I only know their names, but I don't know their intention, Apple thought to herself.

"Wait. Actually we are the ones that saved you," Namjoon replied.

"Really? Then what proof do you have?" Apple asked.

"You can call the police. I was the one who called the police a while ago," Jin answered.

After Apple called the police, knowing that the boys were the one that saved her, she let her guard down a little.

"Sorry for not introducing myself earlier. My name is Apple. Thank you very much for saving me!" Apple said then kneeled on the floor.

"Hey, hey! You don't have to kneel like that. What were you doing all alone earlier? Namjoon inquired.

" I was waiting for someone by the harbor when those six men came to me and I ran away from them and got cornered. "

"Who were you waiting for?"

"Right! I am actually here because of a job."

" You can stay here for the night. It is late. It is not safe to go out alone at night."

"It is okay. I'll just ask someone to pick me up. Excuse me. I have to call someone. You guys can do your own thing."

"It is not safe."

"Don't worry. I'll leave when the person that will pick me up arrives. It is okay."

"You sure?"

"Yes"

"Okay. Good night then."

"Good night. And thank you so much!"

The other boys said their good nights and did their own things.

Apple was left alone in the leaving room. Then she called the butler. No one was answering. She called again. No answer again. She tried calling Jonathan.

"Hello Jonathan? Sorry for disturbing you. I need your help."

"What is it?" Jonathan asked.

Apple explained what happened and what predicament she was in.

"What! My cousin never informed me about anything. I will try to contact him. I will call you again."

"Okay."

Apple sat on the couch. The boys must have fallen asleep, she thought to herself. She didn't know why, but she suddenly bursted in tears. So much had happened to her. She curled herself into the sofa and cried for a while.

About five minutes later, Apple's phone rang. She answered it. It was Jonathan.

"What is the update?" Apple asked.

"It is a long story. Wait for me at the harbor. I will pick you up."

Before Apple could answer, someone grabbed the phone.

"No need to pick her up. Pick her up tomorrow. She's staying here for the night."