•ʜᴀᴄᴋᴇʀ• NCT 2020

59°

2620 words bcuz I took too long
to update.

T/W: There's going to be triggering lines about mental health. Skip
the bold cursive part if you are sensitive to this topic.

No one's°

Somewhere in a foreign residence,
The familiar brunette Neo was left
on the sullied ground, dazed.

Her eyes were drifted close yet
her mind remained wide awake,
fresh wounds were left untreated.
Her throat burned for even a
sip of water.

Again she was captive in the
darkness, her hands tied once
again. All these felt like a loop
to Eura.

How did she even end up like
this once again? Her path was
taking her in the right direction.
Her brother told her to run away
and cleared her route. And she did
so wholeheartedly.

She speed with the bike that was
given to her. However,the following events still didn't agree to go on
her path of hope. Hope to be free.

Someone was aware of the scheme.
And they didn't approve of it.

While Eura was speeding away,
An unknown vehicle chased her
down. That's how she once again
ended up in this sombre setting.

This time in the clutches of Janghee.

However, Eura was certain this
spot wasn't the previous premise
she escaped from earlier on.

Her hands were tied behind
her back as her dried eyes stared
into nothing but the darkness of
her captivity.

Anxiety crawled inside her. Eura's body temperature began to drop
as she inhaled deeply into the
rancid air. Her body ached due
to constantly sitting on the ground
for hours.

Negative thoughts crowded her,
she tried hard to suppress them
yet they only suffocated her brutally.

After all those past events that
occurred, made her feel despaired.
Even more so after her previous attempt to freedom. Eura was
deeply melancholic. There was
little to no ambition left in her.
She felt trapped physically and mentally. Her frame of mind
utterly fell pessimistic.

She was exhausted from everything.
Exhausted of everybody toying
her around like an empty plastic
bottle.