𝐕𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧 | 𝐇𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠 ✔

6

Jisung woke up to the door opening loudly. His eyelids had difficulty opening and his body felt numb all over from the cold. Jisung has never been so tired in all his life. The uncomfortable position he was in made his whole body hurt and the chain around his ankle was strangling. Jisung felt like he was a corpse.

Jisung's back was facing the person coming towards him. He was currently up against the wall in a curled position for warmth as if the wall had some sort of warmth on it. It didn't help though. He was too worn out to care who came to visit him.

"Oh my, would you look at that? Someone tried escaping," Sinister's voice spoke out in fascination as he examined the chain that was running towards the bathroom.

Jisung pretended to be asleep. He didn't feel like talking, but then again he needed to. He wanted to get out of this room. He didn't know how long he has exactly been in here, but he was already done with it.

"Sweetheart, I know you are awake. Get up," his voice changed into a demanding one, sending shivers down his spine even though the temperature was already doing that.

Jisung pressed his hands against the floor and sat up slowly. He didn't want to disobey knowing it could lead to his death faster. He turned around, noticing a pair of black boots that belonged to Hyunjin, but he didn't look up to make eye contact.

"I have some questions for you today. Please do not make me use force or violence today because I am not in the mood for that right now," Hyunjin pleaded annoyingly, rubbing his temples.

Jisung couldn't help but glance up and he couldn't help his jaw from almost dropping to the floor. Sinister had his black long hair in a messy man bun and was wearing a black, sleeveless shirt that showed off his biceps and a few scars. He was wearing black jeans that had tears around his knees. Sinister looked normal. He didn't look like an evil villain at all except for his eyes that Jisung couldn't tell had evil intentions or not right now.

Jisung kept quiet, looking back down when they shared eye contact. He hated this. He wished he could keep everything a secret because who knows what Hyunjin would do. Jisung valued his life, however, but what if Hyunjin killed him either way? That too was a possibility. Maybe the only difference was that Jisung got to live a bit longer.

"Tell me about Moral," Hyunjin instructed as he sat down on the ground in front of Jisung, at least two feet away which made Jisung scoot up until his back hit the wall.

"I don't know much about him," Jisung spoke in a raspy voice, tired and cold as he wrapped his arms around each other.

"Bullshit. Tell me what you know about him. You are his boyfriend, right? Then you must know a lot about him. Start talking," Sinister demanded, crossing his legs.

"What will you do with the information? Are you going to kill him? What are you even trying to accomplish?" Jisung questioned full of hate, looking up to shoot him a dangerous glare.

"What I am trying to achieve is none of your concern-"

"It is! You are a villain! My boyfriend is a hero! It is my concern because you guys are after each other!" Jisung yelled at the raven, almost regretting it when Hyunjin's calm expression turned cold and dangerous.

"Heroes are supposed to save people. If your boyfriend is a hero... Then where is he?" Hyunjin raised an eyebrow at Jisung, smirking when he saw Jisung's glare lessen slightly. "Where is your hero? Your boyfriend? Wouldn't he have found you by now if he truly cared about you?"

"Shut up. No... He just needs time... He... Will come for me," Jisung whispered, almost trying to convince himself.

"He won't. He will abandon you. Just like he did many times, I am assuming. If your boyfriend cared about you so much, then where was he when I kidnapped you?" Hyunjin pushed, his eyes twinkling with amusement when Jisung started to question himself silently.