Life

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Sana's POV

My heart was racing. I couldn't feel anything. She wouldn't do this on purpose. Would she? No! She would never. She loved me. No, she loves me. Olivia! I knew I should have never trusted her. She kidnapped Tzuyu. And on top of everything while I'm over here pacing back and forth, Seulgi is just looking at her phone.

Anger started to get to me.

"What the fuck are you even doing?! Tzuyu has just been kidnapped and you don't even give a damn. I knew you didn't like her. What was she to you huh? just an easy target?! Or was she-"

"Would you shut the hell up for five seconds! Damn. I can't focus," I raised my eyebrow. Once she noticed my confusion, she sighed and walked towards me and showed me her phone. She was looking at some type of map with a green dot that was going a little too fast for my liking. "I put a tracker on her." I dramatically slowly turned me head.

"You chipped her?!" She rolled her eyes again.

"Do you want to keep yelling or go find our girl?"

"Correction, my girl. Your nothing to her and never will be."

"Well last time I checked you said that we were all going to have a little fun. But 'Dom to Dom'

I should have known that would have never happened."

"Trust me, it would have. But right now I'm pissed so lets go." We walked into my garage.

"Why can't we just take my car?"

"Because Olivia doesn't know what this car looks like but Tzuyu does." I walked up to the red Lamborghini. I grabbed the keys to it off the rack and opened the door. But Seulgi was still in shock. "I'm rich, get over it! Let's go!" She snapped out of her daze and got into the car. We pulled out of the driveway and Seulgi gave me her phone.

I put the car in drive and zoomed through the streets of Seoul.

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Tzuyu's POV

Should I be laughing? I don't think I should. But I am.

I really, really, really shouldn't be laughing. Why am I laughing. Ha!

Ive just been kidnapped by a girl that I bearly even know. How she kidnapped me you ask. Well while she was hugging me good bye she poked me with a needle and next thing you know, I couldn't feel my body.

We've been driving for what felt like hours and my throat was dry and my stomach was growling. I got to the point to where I actually started growling back at it. Yeah, not doubt in my head that I'm high. Off what? No idea. Maybe I'm just loosing it. Yeah thats it.

We got to a stop and I heard the back door open, but I didn't look. I felt her dry as hands on my forearm. "Come on babe, you ready?" I gaged at the pet name.

"First of all, don't ever call me that. Second of all, no I'm not ready. I never will be,"

"Well you have to,"

"All I got to do is stay black and die,"

"Your not even black,"

"Well I fucking saw it off a movie and it seemed to fit perfectly in this moment." She chuckled.

"Oh babe. We are going to have an amazing life together." I finally looked at her. She looked a bit worn out but was trying to look nice. I have come in contact with two beautiful women today, and compared to them, she looks like shit.

"We aren't even going to be in the same room for ten minutes before Sana and Seulgi come in here and crush you like a grape." She did her little fake evil chuckle. I am so high I can't even hold up my fingers. Probably cause I'm numb.

"Sweetheart, they have no idea where you are. And they never will. If you couldn't tell I switched the car out about five times. So like I said, we are going to have a great life together. We will move every month, decorate the house and better yet, have kids." I sobered up a little at this. She took noticed and laughed. "Yes I do plan on having a family with you. Whether you like it or not." All I could do was nod my head and bit my lip. Then it popped in my head.

"You know what, I just realized why I stopped liking you." Her eyes opened wide.

"You liked me?" I drunkly rolled my eyes.

"Yesss, I did. But I stopped, you know why?" She lightly shook her head 'no'. I quietly whispered for her to come closer and she did until she was directly in fornt of my lips.

"Because your fucking crazy," I started to frantically laugh. She looked hurt and I loved it. Her face suddenly changed to anger and she yanked me by the arm and pulled me out of the car. As soon as I was out I started fighting. Which was useless. Even if I did get loose, I mean, where the hell would I go?!

I knew it was a bad idea because I suddenly felt the familiar sharp pain come across my arm. All the strength I had in me, (which was non by the way) had started to fade and my vision soon following it.

As I started to go limb the last thing I saw was a familiar red Lamborghini.

And the felling of my heart stopping, along with my breathing united.

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