Snapped(1/3)
Title: Snapped(1/3)
Author: ariellm13
Rating: pg
Pairings: Gri, Seungri-centric
Summary: Jiyong's been missing for five days and Seungri is worried. What happened to Jiyong?
“Seungri calm down. We all need to stay calm. If we start panicking now we d-” said Youngbae.
“Of course I’m panicking. I’m tired of you guys acting like it’s all ok. It’s not, so please stop pretending. FIVE DAYS. Jiyong has been gone for five days. He hasn’t called, all of his things are here, and no one has seen him. I’m not stupid and neither are any of you. All this can only mean that something bad’s happened to him and I can’t pretend like nothing’s wrong.” said Seungri.
Seungri got up to leave the dorm when Daesung grabbed his arm to stop him.
"Don't hyung. Just don't. I can't be here right now, I just can't." Seungri said in a whispered voice.
Daesung looked at him and could see that he was close to tears. The truth was Seungri was always on the more fragile side, despite his confidence. For a very long time he leaned on Jiyong for support as a source of stability. Seungri loved each and every member of BIGBANG. He did and they all knew it but Jiyong held a different place in his heart. Even if no one knew exactly what that place was, they knew of it. Youngbae was more caring, Seunghyun was more fun, Daesung was a better listener, but Jiyong was Jiyong. Daesung looked in Seungri eyes and he could see the hurt, the worry, and the fear. Then Daesung let go.
"I'll be back in an hour. I'll call if that changes."
Seungri came back to the dorm an hour later like promised. When he got back Youngbae was sitting in the kitchen working on tonight’s dinner. It smelled like Kimchi fried rice and short rib beef soup. It was Seungri’s favorite. Youngbae decided to make it to make Seungri feel better. In truth it also gave himself a reason not to think about Jiyong. Dinner was finished and ready to eat in a hour.
“Seungri, can you get everybody for dinner?” asked Youngbae.
“Yes hyung, oh and Hyung before I forget, Thanks for dinner. You really didn’t have to do this. While I was out I realized that I may have overreacted. Jiyong means a lot to me but he does to all of you to. I was selfish and I’m sorry. I just-” Seungri stopped to think about his words.
“You love him, so much that not knowing where he’s at or if he’s ok kills you a little inside. It hurts your heart and you just want to, no, you just need to know. Even if it’s just for your own sanity, you need to know.”
Youngbae spoke the words like he was Seungri. The way the words came from his mouth, he could have pulled the words exactly from Seungri’s heart. They were spoken with the emotion Seungri never let himself reveal and the ease of performing.
“I’ll get everybody for dinner.”
That night everybody ate and laughed and it was like any other night. Then with full stomachs everyone made their way to their beds, ready for a good night’s rest. Once Seungri got to his room however his plans changed. He found a letter on his bed on top of a small box. He opened the letter to see unfamiliar handwriting. It read:
If you want to see Jiyong again come to warehouse by your old bus station and come alone. Once you get there you’ll find another letter follow it’s instructions to the T. If you want to know what happens if these instructions aren’t followed, you can open the box and take a guess at what happens to your precious Kwon Leader. I expect to see you soon Seungri.
Seungri couldn’t believe the words on the page. They couldn’t be true, it just wasn’t possible. This was some anti’s idea of a joke. Jiyong wouldn’t, couldn’t be so careless as to be abducted. It was all just a fable spun in some sick person’s mind. That had to be it, right? Seungri put the letter down and just stared at the small box. The letter said to open it but his better judgment said it wasn’t a good idea. Still, it took all of three minutes for curiosity to get the better of him. He got up to check his window and then he locked his bedroom door then he went back to his bed. Slowly he reached out to the box. It was just a small box like the kind a necklace might come in. The box was light in his hands. Finally, after taking a few deep breaths, he took the lid off. Almost the second the lid was off a scream left his throat and the box tumbled to the ground.
Author: ariellm13
Rating: pg
Pairings: Gri, Seungri-centric
Summary: Jiyong's been missing for five days and Seungri is worried. What happened to Jiyong?
“Seungri calm down. We all need to stay calm. If we start panicking now we d-” said Youngbae.
“Of course I’m panicking. I’m tired of you guys acting like it’s all ok. It’s not, so please stop pretending. FIVE DAYS. Jiyong has been gone for five days. He hasn’t called, all of his things are here, and no one has seen him. I’m not stupid and neither are any of you. All this can only mean that something bad’s happened to him and I can’t pretend like nothing’s wrong.” said Seungri.
Seungri got up to leave the dorm when Daesung grabbed his arm to stop him.
"Don't hyung. Just don't. I can't be here right now, I just can't." Seungri said in a whispered voice.
Daesung looked at him and could see that he was close to tears. The truth was Seungri was always on the more fragile side, despite his confidence. For a very long time he leaned on Jiyong for support as a source of stability. Seungri loved each and every member of BIGBANG. He did and they all knew it but Jiyong held a different place in his heart. Even if no one knew exactly what that place was, they knew of it. Youngbae was more caring, Seunghyun was more fun, Daesung was a better listener, but Jiyong was Jiyong. Daesung looked in Seungri eyes and he could see the hurt, the worry, and the fear. Then Daesung let go.
"I'll be back in an hour. I'll call if that changes."
Seungri came back to the dorm an hour later like promised. When he got back Youngbae was sitting in the kitchen working on tonight’s dinner. It smelled like Kimchi fried rice and short rib beef soup. It was Seungri’s favorite. Youngbae decided to make it to make Seungri feel better. In truth it also gave himself a reason not to think about Jiyong. Dinner was finished and ready to eat in a hour.
“Seungri, can you get everybody for dinner?” asked Youngbae.
“Yes hyung, oh and Hyung before I forget, Thanks for dinner. You really didn’t have to do this. While I was out I realized that I may have overreacted. Jiyong means a lot to me but he does to all of you to. I was selfish and I’m sorry. I just-” Seungri stopped to think about his words.
“You love him, so much that not knowing where he’s at or if he’s ok kills you a little inside. It hurts your heart and you just want to, no, you just need to know. Even if it’s just for your own sanity, you need to know.”
Youngbae spoke the words like he was Seungri. The way the words came from his mouth, he could have pulled the words exactly from Seungri’s heart. They were spoken with the emotion Seungri never let himself reveal and the ease of performing.
“I’ll get everybody for dinner.”
That night everybody ate and laughed and it was like any other night. Then with full stomachs everyone made their way to their beds, ready for a good night’s rest. Once Seungri got to his room however his plans changed. He found a letter on his bed on top of a small box. He opened the letter to see unfamiliar handwriting. It read:
If you want to see Jiyong again come to warehouse by your old bus station and come alone. Once you get there you’ll find another letter follow it’s instructions to the T. If you want to know what happens if these instructions aren’t followed, you can open the box and take a guess at what happens to your precious Kwon Leader. I expect to see you soon Seungri.
Seungri couldn’t believe the words on the page. They couldn’t be true, it just wasn’t possible. This was some anti’s idea of a joke. Jiyong wouldn’t, couldn’t be so careless as to be abducted. It was all just a fable spun in some sick person’s mind. That had to be it, right? Seungri put the letter down and just stared at the small box. The letter said to open it but his better judgment said it wasn’t a good idea. Still, it took all of three minutes for curiosity to get the better of him. He got up to check his window and then he locked his bedroom door then he went back to his bed. Slowly he reached out to the box. It was just a small box like the kind a necklace might come in. The box was light in his hands. Finally, after taking a few deep breaths, he took the lid off. Almost the second the lid was off a scream left his throat and the box tumbled to the ground.