𝐕𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧 | 𝐇𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠 ✔

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Felix was huddled into the far corner of the freezing room. Chan had given him his cloak or robe to give him some sort of comfort and warmth, but the freckled male still found himself crying endlessly. He felt like he lost so much weight because of his massive stress and anxiety levels. He felt like he had been in here for years. He was terrified, knowing that he was likely to die here and sometime soon.

Felix had his knees up to his chest with his arms wrapped around them underneath the giant material that acted as a blanket. He had his head up against the wall until he groaned softly; waking up from yet another horrible nap. For days... weeks even because he didn't know, Felix had been falling asleep and reawaking after what felt like five minutes because of how uncomfortable it was. He would wake up with a pounding headache, sore throat, stinging eyes, starving stomach, cold body, and a mind filled with despair.

Chan would visit him to give him his daily meal and some water. Sometimes he would even treat his bruises with some sort of cream or with some ice. The boy was indeed thankful for the medical attention, but he felt like it wouldn't help at all knowing that he was starting to lose a large amount of weight. Felix was no longer getting the exercise his muscles needed to stay strong and his body wasn't consuming the daily intake of nutrients he usually would. The environment he was locked up in wasn't helping either. He was literally chained to rot inside the room alone with nothing to do. Felix knew that he was going to die soon and the thought haunted him. The heroes would never find such a hidden place.

The male sniffled before moving his arm towards his nape to grab the large hood that cloak at. He threw on the hood to cover his head and stuff his face into his knees, completely curling up in a ball upward in the corner of the room. He was warm now, but his entire body was sore. He wanted to get up and stretch a bit, but he was exhausted. Really exhausted. It felt like his body was slowly starting to shut down completely because of the lack of energy.

His ankles were still chained together tightly to prevent him from escaping. He figured it was an extra precaution just in case he managed to unlock the door, which would be nearly impossible from the inside of the room. Felix had given up on looking for ways to escape, knowing that there was no way out no matter what he tried. Even if he did manage to break out of the chains and out the room, he would still have to go up against armed robots and and run through hallways shaped into a labyrinth. Finding Jeongin wasn't going to be easy either because the male assumed that he was locked away in a more secure room with the young hero have super strength and powers.

Felix attempted to fall back asleep since he had nothing else to do. He definitely didn't want to stay awake and cry for hours. He wished that he would wake up and this would all be a bad nightmare, but he knew this was reality. Jisung was being brainwashed or controlled, Jeongin was probably suffering way more than he was, Chan was trying to keep him alive since no one else cared for him, and he now had Changbin to worry about. Why exactly?

Well...

The freckled boy flinched when the door to the room was suddenly swung open. The door slammed into the hard wall on the side and it grabbed Felix's attention. Bringing his head out from his curled body, he looked over only for his heart to drop and eyes to widen in fear. Chan wasn't here today. Instead, Changbin was.

Heavy steps against the steel staircase echoed through the room almost as if death and pain was presenting itself. The villain made his way down with loud, terrifying steps and a neutral expression on his face. Upon reaching the end of the stairs and finally turning towards Felix, his turquoise eyes narrowed sharply.

The freckled boy was frozen. He stayed completely still. Running or getting away wasn't an option for him since he was chained, weak, exhausted, and was backed up into the corner already. His brown eyes flickered into the white container the villain was holding in one of his hands: a small med-kit. Even though a small part of him felt reassured by the object, his body was corrupted with fear knowing that the person holding it looked like he wanted to do the opposite of what the med-kit would do. Changbin's annoyed and disgusted expression made it look like he wanted to hurt or even kill him.