Encounter

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Darkness. And a strong headache.

That's what Y/N felt when she found herself conscious again. She opened her eyes but felt a silk cloth wrapped around her eyes. "What the...?" Y/N thought as she tried to remove the blindfold but her hands were tied too. She grunted as she tried to free herself.

After a few moments of hopeless budging Y/N calmed herself down. She tried to sense her surroundings as she felt herself sitting on a chair. She moved her fingers on the armrest as she tried to smell her surroundings. 

The fragrance was familiar to her, "I'm in the... mansion?" she thought to herself as her ears perked up when she heard a sudden opening and closing of the door.

She heard footsteps as the heels of the shoes were clicking against the floor. Y/N turned her head towards the sound as she gritted her teeth, "What do you want?" The person just smiled as they stifled a laugh, "Nothing, darling..." 

They went closer to Y/N as they run their fingers on Y/N face. "Don't touch me!" Y/N said as she tried to headbutt the person. 

She heard the person clicking their tongue, "Still the arrogant? Hm, Y/N?" Y/N stopped abruptly as she recognized the voice in her head, "You..." 

They laughed, "Yes, it's me! Great job on identifying me..." the person moved his hand behind Y/N's head removed the blindfold. Y/N shook her head as she tried to get her vision back. She adjusted herself to the dim lighting of the room as she looked at the person.

"Park Chanyeol," Y/N said, fuming.

Chanyeol laughed in his sinister voice as he leaned forward. His perfume filing Y/N's senses. "You're right, sweetheart. I'm Chanyeol and you've been kidnapped by me..." he traced his long fingers on Y/N's jaw. 

Y/N turned her head to the side as she looked at the room, "You didn't even take me out of my OWN house... Such a shame." 

Chanyeol grabbed Y/N by her chin as he forced her to look at him, "I don't need to take you out. I'll make you mine here only. I'll make you regret rejecting me!" 

Y/N laughed sarcastically, "Still can't handle the rejection? Such a little boy you are Mr. Park..." Chanyeol's face changed into a scowl as he leaned back and shrugged off his coat.

"Laugh as much you can, Y/N. Because in a moment you'll be screaming--" he unbuttoned his shirt as he leaned to whisper in her ear, "--my name..." 

He bit her earlobe as Y/N resisted the moan escaping from her mouth. She tried to move her head to another side as it gave access for Chanyeol to kiss her neck. Y/N couldn't resist the harsh lips of Chanyeol as she slightly leaned her head back. 

Suddenly, a loud shriek was heard from outside the door.

SSSSHHHHHHHHHRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEKKKKKK!!

"What the--" Chanyeol moved apart as Y/N realized, "Oh no..."

"W-What was t-that?" Chanyeol asked again, scared. Y/N took his distraction as a chance for herself and headbutted him, harshly. 

"Oof!" groaning Chanyeol wrapped his hands around his head as after a few seconds he fainted on the ground. Y/N again heard the shriek as she budged her hands from the tied rope, "Oh, COME ON!"

She tried hard as finally, her eyes went to the dresser where a scissor was peeking out from the drawer. "That'll do," Y/N hopped her chair towards the drawer and picked the scissors as she let her amazing hands do the rest of the work.

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Irene was sitting in her room as Y/N abruptly left the room without listening to her confession. "Why do you always run away from me? Why Y/N? Why...?" Irene run her hands through her hair in frustration. Letting herself think that the night is young, she picked herself grudgingly and went outside the room.

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