27: WINDOW

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⚠️ violence, torture ⚠️

(A/N: read at your own risk.)

27: WINDOW

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M I J U

I don't see what Chanyeol found special about this blonde. She is not even that pretty compare to me.

I hate her blonde hair.

I hate her skin.

I hate everything about her that made my Chanyeol to like her.

Ugh! Why isn't she waking up?! It's already been hours since I took her to this abandoned house of mine! I am already losing my patience!

"You can't be dead yet.." I whisper as I stared at her pail face.

Did I hit the wrong nerve and accidentally killed her? I tilted my head as my brows furrowed.. no fun! I am not yet done with her, I have a lot of fun things I could do with you blonde so you have no choice but to wake up!

I snicker as I grab a pale of cold water and threw all the water at her.

"Gahh!"

There!

A cunning smile curve it's way on my lips when blonde finally jolted up awake! At first she look confused and then her eyes widened when she found me.

I walked towards her direction and she flinched. I shook my head as she struggles to move but of course she can't. There's no way she could escape all the ropes that I tied over her body and the heavy metal chair that I ordered specially for her.

"My my.. why do you look scared blonde? I haven't even started yet.." I mocked.

"W-Who are you?! Why are you doing this to me?!" She hissed.

I clicked on my tongue as I watched her glare at me. I find it somehow annoying actually. She's all tied up, soaking wet and looking helpless but she still managed to send me a death glare that get on my nerves.

I grabbed her chin and squeezed it as I forced her to meet my eyes. "Stop glaring or I'll start from cutting your eyes off." I warned.

"Just.. why are you doing this to me?" She asked.

Oh how love hearing that tone of her voice. She's pleading for my answers! And she sounds sooo helpless!

I slapped her hard on her cheek first before I answered. "I am Miju. And Park Chanyeol is mine."

I will kill anyone who would dare to stole what's mine.

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C H A N Y E O L

"What do you mean she's not here?! Where is that staff?! Where is Rosé?!"

That's the scene that welcomed me when I enter the arena where their fan meeting is held. I saw Jisoo trying hard to suppress her anger while talking but I don't quite hear what they are talking about so I reached Jennie who looks like she is worried.

"What's happening? Where is Rosé?" I asked her.

I look around and notice that Rosé is the only member of Blackpink that is not here. Lisa is facing back and forth as if she is trying to calm herself.

"We.. we can't find her.." Jennie weakly answered.

"What.."

"I can't reach her! Shit! She wouldn't turn off her phone and she wouldn't leave without telling anyone of us!" I heard Lisa.

My heart hammered inside my chest as image of Rosé in the same position I used to be years ago haunted me. No.. not her.

She can't laid her hand on her. She can't have her right now..

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