Seokjin woke up as he felt himself in a cool state. His body felt tired and his forehead hurt so bad. He cautiously opened his eyes and tried to see what was around him, but it was dark and he couldn't see anything clearly. He was not at home, of which he was guaranteed.
He tried to hold his face but he then realized his hands were painfully tied together behind his back with a rope and his legs were also tied together.
No. No. No.
He started to panic.
He tried to scream when he again realized his mouth had been stuffed a ball of cloth before securing it with a thin piece of cloth, tied tightly around the back of his head, making it hard to close his mouth or say a words.
Tears began to fall as he struggled to free himself.
They going to kill me.
They would take dad's money and kill me after.
They would torture me to death.
It's over for me.
As Seokjin was about to accept his fate, he heard movement outside the room. His heart thumped strongly against his chest. Someone's here. He prayed the person standing in front of the door would save him, took him out from that lonely and terrifying realm known as hell.
He took a deep shuddered breath to calm himself.
The door opened and the lights on, reveal a man in a black suit with dimples on his face as he smiled. He doesn't look like a villain, atleast for Seokjin.
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He wiggled as he mumbled, hinting that he wants to be saved and free from the bondage.
The man then grinned cynically as he took a chair in the room and sat infront of him. Seokjin now realized that his hopes were destroyed. That was the end for him.
"You're much more pretty than I thought. Camera doesn't do justice to your beauty." the man complimented but Seokjin wasn't pleased.
Seokjin could not do anything beside struggled and mumbled. Several questions he wanted to ask, but the gag made it harder for him.
"So, Kim Seokjin. Welcome to hell. I believe you understand it as well, right? You are now mine and will be spending all your life here, forever. Well, consider this is going to be your grave, hmm?" the man crossed his arms.
And that moment, Seokjin bursted into tears. He doesn't care if he looked weak. He was already in completely useless state anyways.
"Aww, no. Save your tears for now, sweetie. The worse is yet to come."
