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Enhypen's Niki - Argument

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(TW:a little mention of non consensual touching)

"Niki please , why can't you listen?" Heeseung Hyung said, shaking his head. He was trying to carry me to the dorms.

"Get off me" I said, swatting at him. They had found me passed out on the floor in the practice room. 

"No, you need to stop running your body down," Jay Hyung said as he unlocked the door. Heeseung Hyung placed me on the couch and I instantly sprung back up. 

"I'm fine, my body is fine, ok just drop it" I said trying to walk to the bathroom. 

"Niki, sit your stubborn ass down," Jake Hyung said. It kind of shocked me to be honest.

"Why, stop trying to control everything that I do".

"We're not trying to, Niki but you're still young and we're supposed to be looking out for you". 

"I can look out for myself and you guys don't bug Jungwon Hyung as much as you do me. He's the second youngest".

"No we're not talking about Jungwon, we're talking about you. Don't try to change the subject," Sughoon Hyung sighed. 

"Niki look we're just looking out for you, ok. We mean no harm, we're just trying to do the best for you" Jungwon Hyung said, leading me back to the couch but I pulled away.

"I don't need your help, I'm capable of taking care of myself, I don't need you guys hovering around me 24/7". I pushed past Sunoo and Jay Hyung and walked out. I heard them yelling my name but that made me want to get farther away from them. So I ran, didn't know where I was going but I just kept running.

I stopped at some random park to catch my breath. I sat on a nearby bench and just thought about everything that happened. I know they just wanted to help me but I want to be able to do things I want. I do understand that overworking yourself is really bad and can lead to an unhealthy way of life, but I just want to improve. All my members are better than me at everything. Dancing, singing, rapping. Sometimes I wonder how I got into this group. I was lost in thought when someone touching my shoulder pulled me out of it. 

"Hey kid, what are you doing out here at this time?"

"What time is it"

"2:00"

"Oh um I'm just getting some air". The man still had his hand on my shoulder. I met the man's eye and something told me to get away far far away. "Well I'll be going then, see ya".

I tried to get away but he grabbed my waist and pulled me back. I felt his hot breath on the back of my neck. He whispered in my ear.

"Where do you think you're going?"

I pushed him off and started running and so did he. Why wouldn't he just leave me alone? I turned corners and went into small spaces to get away from him. I popped out of an alleyway on the other end of town. Thank goodness I lost him. I know this side of town so I wasn't worried about being lost. I started walking again and just wanted to get home. I wanted to apologize to them and tell them that I love them. They were only looking out for me and if I would have listened instead of running away I wouldn't have met that man. His touch still lingering on my shoulder and waist. Gave me the chills. As I walked I heard footsteps behind me. But I didn't think much of it. Wish I had. I kept walking and when I heard their steps coming up quicker I turned around and saw the man. He put something over my mouth and put me in a headlock. I was struggling to get out and there was something on the cloth he put over my mouth. It made me sleepy. He lowered me to the ground and my eyes closed. But his smiling face didn't fade from my memory.