Mr Player//BTS FF

Chapter 100

Your heavy eyelids slowly opened, only to fall shut very soon, your senses having kept you from the bright environment that appeared to be too much for you momentarily. You growled a bit as you moved your hand slightly, realizing that you still had no strength in your body. Your head felt like someone had placed a heavy object right on your forehead and a feeling of vomiting hit you as you tried to open your eyes again but your vision spun around in a haze.

"Come on Y/N, you need to wake up. There are so many things we have to do." A faint voice reached your ears like a ringing and the tone of it was distorted making you unable to recognise it until you adjust your eyesight and take a clear look at your surroundings.

There was a chandelier hanging at the ceiling slightly at your right and as you looked at your side, you found a hand reached out to you, holding a bottle of perfume near your nose, most likely in an attempt to wake you up. You tilted your head slowly a bit more, only to witness that the owner of that hand was none other than Luke, who gave you a smile as soon as he saw your eyes on him.

He enjoyed the pause on your face too, and the slight confusion that took over you after only for finally horror to glimpse in your eyes, and gift him satisfaction. It didn't take long for you to jolt up in a seating position and retrieve yourself as quickly as you could manage at the farthest corner of the couch he had laid you on, holding yourself tight in a protective manner, while your eyes had gotten stuck on him, in a rather aggressive manner.

"What- What are you doing?" You managed to ask him before you left your eyes desperately looking around in an attempt to find something that could possibly protect you if he was to try anything.

"No need to look that stressed Y/N. It's not like you are with a stranger now, are you." Luke smiled as he spoke, leaving the perfume he was holding at the small glassy table that was at the side.

"Is this a hotel room?... Where is this?" You asked as your eyes had fallen on some neatly placed handkerchiefs at a small table nearby that had the stump of a hotel name, which you didn't recognise.

"Feel free to scream if you want. Even if they hear you -which I highly doubt- they will certainly misunderstand those screams of yours as something else." He replied, and you looked at him, realizing that he was way too confident about this, which meant that this nice-looking vast suit room, was most likely soundproof.

Okay, don't panic, keep calm. You need to distract him and get yourself out of here. You have to escape, escape. 

The last word loomed in your thoughts like an echo as you stared at him and he dared to take a step closer, making you instantly stand up and place yourself behind that couch, while still having your grip on it to use the furniture to balance yourself, for your strength was still very faint.

"Why do you look like you want to run away from me? Why are you so scared Y/N? It's not like you did anything that you shouldn't have done, now did you?" Luke tilted his head to the side as he appeared friendly in his tone of voice, but that only made you grow more alert, for to you it was obvious that you had infuriated him, by speaking about him to Jungkook.

"Why-Why does it matter? It's not like I have any proof and it's been so many years, you can't even be convicted for it, so why is me speaking about it, still a problem? It doesn't harm you in any important way." You tried to reason by speaking the truth for there was nothing you could do against him now, no matter how many people you were to ramble on about his despicable actions of the past.

"Indeed you can't do me any damage. There's no reason for anyone to believe you no matter what you say...yet that boss of yours sure seemed to have believed you. How nice of him. He sure looks after you rather passionately- Are you aware that despite paying your debt, he gave me extra money to keep me away from your life forever?" He stated and you left your eyes momentarily growing wider, by the way, he seemed to leave his words to carry an implication.