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☆𝗦𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗢𝗳 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿: 𝑻𝒓𝒂𝒖𝒎𝒂- 𝑺𝒗𝒕 𝑯𝒊𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒑 𝑼𝒏𝒊𝒕☆
❥𝙔𝙪𝙣𝙖'𝙨 𝙋𝙊𝙑
We finally made it back to my house. The walk home was silent. I was lost in my thoughts up until we got to my door. "I'm sorry that happened Yuna.." Seokmin's words caught my attention. Turning my attendee to him, I frowned my eyebrows.
"You have nothing to apologize for. I'll be alright." I said as I flashed him a fake smile. "But I do! I don't know what happened in that basement, what they did to you, or why it happened in the first place! But I do know I'm sorry it happened." Seokmin's words made my heart ache in pain.
Seokmin and I were close. We told each other everything. But one thing I will never tell him is my background. How I come from a family of secret agents. How I am also a trained agent in hidden. He shall never know.
"Don't beat yourself up over what happened tonight, ok? Go home and get some rest." And with that I walked inside the house, giving Seokmin one last glance before the door closed.
Walking into my room, I saw my roommate Sojung laying on her bed reading a magazine. "How was your night with Seokmin~" Sojung teased, but I couldn't bother with her teasing right now. As I made my way to my bed, I threw my purse and jacket on the ground. Flopping face first onto my bed, I tried to forget I saw him.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Sojung asked. "Nothing." I said. "I don't believe that." Sojung said getting up from her bed to sit on mine. Sighing, I sat up, facing Sojung. "Tonight was fun. Seokmin and I hung out it at that new karaoke café and then...." I felt my lips go dry and my palms get sweaty at the thought of him. I tried to stay calm.
"Then what?" Sojung asked. I became more nervous at her question. My attempt to stay calm failed as flashbacks of him hit me.
ꫛ𝙁𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠ꫛ
I was starving.
I haven't eaten in 2 days in fear that they would poison me.
I was woken up by cold water being dumped on me.
This was a daily thing.
Their way to keep us alive and clean.
Opening my eyes, I watched as he crouched in front of me.
"Are you gonna tell us who you work for?" He asked
I stayed silent.
"Still not talking I see. How long are you gonna play mute?"
I stayed silent.
Not wanting to look at him anymore, I let my head drop down.
But sadly he grabbed my chin with his hand and held it still.
