거미줄 Spider web: Venom

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The first glimmers of consciousness flickered in the boys' eyes as a cacophony of loud music invaded their ears. Slowly, their senses sharpened, revealing a disconcerting reality. They found themselves confined, captured by an unknown force, and securely bound to cold, unyielding steel chairs. What caught their attention next was a surprising revelation—their outfits had been mysteriously replaced with attire that could only be described as cooler than what they had been wearing before. However, their newfound fashion upgrade hardly mattered in the face of their predicament—they were all bound in a tight circle, unable to see each other clearly.  It was then that Bang Chan, made a decision. He commanded each member to call out their names, disregarding the throbbing ache in their heads caused by the lingering effects of the green liquid. This was crucial to ensure that everyone was accounted for. Remarkably, luck was on their side as each voice resounded, confirming their presence.

Suddenly, a voice reverberated throughout the room, emanating from concealed speakers. Its distorted tone made it evident that the voice had undergone deliberate modification.

"Welcome to my personal spider web!" the voice announced, wasting no time in getting to the heart of the matter.

As the voice commanded, "I.N, look to your right," all eyes turned to the designated member. To his horror, I.N's gaze fell upon a menacing bomb attached to the wall, its digital display ominously counting down from three minutes.

"There's a bomb!" he cried out, his voice saturated with panic.

A collective wave of fear washed over the group as they strained to hear the faint ticking sound accompanying the bomb's countdown.

"Changbin!" the voice from the speaker called out, successfully diverting their attention from the imminent threat. "In your hand, we have placed an item..."

Changbin slowly unclenched his fist, revealing a small, metallic object nestled within his palm.

"...If you manage to unlock your handcuffs before time runs out, we will set all of you free. However, if you reveal the whereabouts of the black spider necklace, the timer will stop, and you will be released."

"We don't have your stupid necklace!" Han shouted defiantly.

"The clock is ticking, Changbin," the voice retorted.

In a frenzy of desperation, Changbin's mind raced, grappling with the reality that they were innocent of any theft. The adrenaline surging through his veins fueled his determination to swiftly manipulate the lock on his handcuffs using the mysterious object provided. Meanwhile, Chan, the group's thoughtful and introspective member, remained silent, his mind swirling with unanswered questions. How had they ended up in this nightmarish scenario? What was the purpose behind their captors' twisted game? The effects of the drug clouded their memories, leaving them with a disorienting blank slate, except for the grim recollection that their attempted rescue mission had tragically resulted in the death of the one they had sought to save.

Given their dire circumstances upon waking, the rest hadn't even attempted to recall the events of the previous day. Instead, they anxiously awaited Changbin's success, placing their hopes in his nimble fingers.

"We didn't steal your necklace!" Hyunjin's desperate plea pierced the air, but it fell on deaf ears as the voice coldly announced, "Only 40 seconds remaining."

"Come on, Changbin!" I.N's voice cracked with desperation, mirroring the mounting tension that gripped them all.

"I'm trying!" Changbin retorted, his focus solely on manipulating the object to unlock the cuffs. His heart skipped a beat as he finally heard the gratifying click, freeing his wrist from its metallic restraints. A collective sigh of relief escaped the other members as the timer stopped its ominous countdown.

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