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𝗬/𝗡'𝗦 𝗣𝗢𝗩 :
i opened my eyes, the first thing i noticed was the throbbing migraine pulsating in my head like a raging drumbeat. i tried to rub my temples, but my hands were tied together by thick rope that held me tightly against the cold metal table. looking down, I realized my legs were also bound.

groaning inwardly, i tried to move but found myself unable to do so. my head lolled from side to side as i struggled to regain control over my muscles.

“what's going on? where am i?” i asked myself, panic rising within me.

suddenly the light went out, i couldn't help but let out a blood-curdling scream, praying for it to end. the sound was like nails on a chalkboard, piercing my eardrums like knives. i tried to calm myself down, taking deep breaths and willing myself not to panic.

in the midst of my hysteria, i realized someone was entering the room. the sound of footsteps slowly drew nearer and nearer, and i held my breath, not wanting to make a sound. the footsteps stopped right next to me, and i could feel the person's breath on my neck.

with a shaking voice, i mustered the courage to speak. "s-stay away from me" i said and added, "but if you're here to untie me, please go ahead."

the person remained silent for what felt like hours, but it was probably just a second before they spoke. "why are you panicking?" a deep, raspy voice said, the words dripping with malice.

i shuddered, not knowing what they meant or what they were going to do to me. all i knew was that i was in grave danger, and there was no way out.

finally, in a moment of weakness, the words came pouring out of my mouth. "oh, your voice is sexy," i said, my voice trembling. i immediately regretted my words, feeling a surge of shame wash over me.

“what was i thinking? this man was clearly up to no good, and here i was, making a fool of myself.” i thought.

then, suddenly, the light flickers back on. i see him, only inches away, his face so close that i can see every detail of it. i can feel his breath on my face, hot and moist, and i can smell the scent of cologne on his skin.

our eyes meet, and i feel like time has stopped. there is so much tension in the air that i can almost touch it.

for what feels like an eternity, we stare at each other, locked in a fierce battle of willpower. neither of us wants to be the first to break the spell.

my anxiety started kicking in, as i started to overthinking, “am i in heaven? did i die? does my family know i'm dead? why am i tied if i'm in heaven?”

finally, he takes a step back, and i breathe a sigh of relief. the tension breaks, and i realize with a start that i've been holding my breath. i try to say something, but my mouth is dry, and no words come out.

"you’re zhang's daughter, y/n, right?" he says finally, and the words break the silence like a thunderclap.

i nod, still unable to speak, and feel myself gaining courage out of nowhere.
“yeah, who are you?” i questioned him.

he looks at me for a good second and smirks, “me? i'm a human who is converting oxygen into carbon dioxide.”

i looked at him in disbelief as he said that. i couldn't help but feel little irritated.

"that's what we human beings do. stop being oversmart.” i said as i rolled my eyes.

he laughed as he looked away from me, then turned back to me, with a serious yet calm expression, “i'm jun, co-leader of treasure. you probably haven't heard about us.”

i looked at him in confusion, and started to think, “what treasure is he talking about? did i got kidnapped by ateez or captian hook?”

"that's so suspicious. that's weird." i said as i started eyeing him up and down.

when suddenly, his phone started ringing. he pulled out his phone from his pocket, checking who had called him. it seemed like an urgent call as he quickly answered it. he gave me a quick glance before hurrying out of the room to take the call in privacy.

as he walked away, i couldn't help but listen in on his conversation. It seemed like an incredibly personal conversation.

𝗝𝗜𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗡'𝗦 𝗣𝗢𝗩 :
when i saw yedam's name flash on the screen and my heart raced. i quickly made my way outside, away from y/n. i know k couldn't risk her overhearing the conversation.

as i stepped out, i took a deep breath, trying to steady myself. i answered the phone.

;𝗢𝗡 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗖𝗔𝗟𝗟;

🦊 : is she awake?
🐼 : yeah, why?

🦊 : what are you waiting for then? bring her to the meeting room blindfolded.

🐼 : how will i blindfold her?
🦊 : use your handkerchief, duh.

🐼 : but it's dirty though, jeongwoo wipped his nose with it, eww-

🦊 : yuck yuck. just throw it and get a new handkerchief from my office drawer. just go and come fast .

;𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗦 𝗨𝗣;

yedam ended the call, i took a deep breath as i made my way to his office room.

"it's not my fault he wiped his nose with it!" i exclaimed. as i walked over to yedam's office and quickly grabbed the panda-printed handkerchief from his drawer.

i walked back to the basement, holding the handkerchief up. "let me just exchange the handkerchief, i'll give put the one jeongwoo used to wipe his nose on her eyes and keep this one for myself," i said, holding the clean one in my hand.

as i entered the basement again, she had her eyes closed. it was a perfect moment for me to blindfold her.

i walked silently without making a noise as i wrapped the dirty handkerchief around her eyes, and she suddenly screamed.

i rolled my eyes and spoke to her in calming tone, so she wouldn't scream, “sheesh..don't shout, you’re gonna make my ears bleed.”

she eventually shut her mouth as she started speaking, "oh- oh, you're the guy from earlier.. jun?”

i smirked as i saw her confused. “yes, it's just me... jun. i blindfolded you. i have a suprise stored for you.”

"suprise for me? oh.. sounds romantic!” she said in a playful tone as she laughs a little.

“this girl is definitely the most weird girl i’ve ever came across...” i thought.

i sighed as i shrugged off my thoughts and started to un-tie her from the ropes. the silence filled the room, as i was just doing my job.

as i untied her from the ropes, she started to wiggle her legs and arms and sighed in relief. i held her wrist as i pulled her up form the chair.

"if i let you walk on your own, we will probably reach there after decades..” i said in a stern voice, while holding her wrist. “let me carry you...” i said as she wrapped my arm around her waist and under her legs, then picked her up, in a bridal style.