wooyoung slowly stirred his eyes open as he felt himself come back to his senses.
where the hell am i, he wondered before he started to get flashbacks from yesterday. did i seriously get kidnapped
he tried to look around but couldn't see much in the darkness. there wasn't lot of things in the room he was in. what he could make out from all the darkness was light hanging from the ceiling, something that looked like a security camera in the corner of the ceiling opposite him with small flashing red light attached, almost like he was being recorded. no windows and small table next to the door, few cardboard boxes laying around here and there.
he was placed in the corner of the room, hand tied behind his back, around what he assumed was copper pipe or something like that. the beautiful white mesh shirt that he had on yesterday, had now became dirty and little ripped all over. it was one of wooyoung's favorite shirts and that's why he had picked it out yesterday in the first place but at the moment, he had bigger things to worry about.
he tried to see if he was able to free himself but the rope around his wrists seemed to be really tight and thick. he also had duck tape around his mouth so his pathetic tries to scream were all for nothing.
he was scared. he really had no idea as to why someone would have kidnapped him. it seemed so absurd to think that he was the one getting kidnapped as it only seemed to happen in movies.
but there wasn't much he could do at the moment, other than wait. he also tried to feel if he still had his phone with him but his pockets really seemed to be empty. fucking hell
as he was waiting and all he had in his hands was time, he couldn't help but wonder back to what happened before he got kidnapped last night. how he so badly wanted to apologize to san and just feel his warm embrace once again. just to be in safety of san's arms.
san provided so much safety to him, so now that he obviously wasn't there with him, he didn't feel safe the slightest and is it really a wonder though, considering you have just been kidnapped?
he also thought if anyone has even noticed him being gone. but he had to trust san and his other friends to be smart enough to realize that he was gone and not by his own will. he had to trust that if he wasn't able to free himself, someone else would do that for him.
he was drifting on and off sleep/unconsciousness while he waited for something to happen. he assumed that at some point someone must come in and tell him why he was even here. he literally couldn't think about anyone who would do such a thing to him so he thought it must be someone random. people really are crazy
he felt his stomach rumble as the last thing he ate yesterday was the stupid fruit snack he burned his lips into. the stupid reason that let to all of this.
he was about to drift back to sleep as he heard a noise coming from the another side of the door. it sounded like someone was unlocking the door with a key. he soon saw a bright light coming from the door making his eyes squint. the bright light breaking his vision, he was hazyly able to see a figure coming closer to him and to his surprise, he was met with a familiar face.
"you" was all wooyoung was able to mumble under the duck tape but his eyes spoke for him and showed how angry he truly was. the said duck tape was quickly ripped off from his mouth, making him whimper in pain.
"you know, i never liked you wooyoung. you were always on a way of my relationship and because of you, it's now all ruined. and you know it's not that hard to read san and figure out who he likes. which by now, you have probably figured out who that someone might be"
"why the fuck do you think that san presumably likes me?"
"because he told me he likes someone new and do you seriously think i'm that stupid? that i wouldn't have noticed how he has always looked at you" seojun was seemingly getting more and more furious with each word he let out. "but now all that nonsense comes to an end and he will love me again"
wooyoung only scoffed "do you really think that san would take you back after what you have done to me?"
"and there we go again. me, me, me" a literal slap to wooyoung's face. "if he ever wants to see you again then he doesn't have lot of options, does he?" seojun had this crazy psychopathic smirk on his face. he really must be out of his mind. and in all truth, he really was.
after san had left his house just yesterday morning, something snapped inside of his head. he had already felt beyond terrible because of the breakup and when he saw san again, he truly realized what he had just lost. the overwhelming jealousy and bitterness he felt towards san, towards this whole situation, truly made him lose his shit.
he started to think the best ways to take a revenge and how to hurt san the way he did to him. it didn't take long for him to come up with this exact plan for no reason at all.
maybe the strange obsession he had with crime movies and series were helping him a little, giving him all sort of ideas of what to do. it was like a switch had turned inside his head and suddenly, the sweet loving person san used to know was gone. the love he once felt torwards san had turned its way to completely opposite.
"just so you know, i never liked you either. there was just always something weird about you so i'm not even surprised you are the one behind all of this" wooyoung pitifully spit out. he tried to be some what intimidating but miserably failed.
"oh that one truly hurt my feelings" seojun sarcastically answered and held his heart with his hands as of a way to show that he was having a heart attack or something of the sort.
"but you know wooyoung..." seojun squatted down to match wooyoung's eye level and brushed his finger on wooyoung's cheekbone. wooyoung tried to resist and move away but since he was wrapped up in the rope, his attempts did not take him very far. "no one is going to save you, not even san. as much as he might want to, he can't. you know why?" seojun rhetorically questioned only for him to be able to continue further. "because if he tries anything, i will make sure to kill you first"
wooyoung's eyes widened as he heard seojun's last words before the duck tape was put back around his mouth harshly and the door shutting loudly in front of his eyes. i'm never getting out of here...
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all because of you | woosan
Fanfic"i'm not here to play games so just fucking tell me!" "if i was in your position, i would truly consider the way you talk to me if you ever want to see wooyoung again" started; 8.29.2023 finished; 11.12.2023