Where Is 'here'?

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Nobody's POV:

he kicked the door in frustration because, for the past hour, he had been trying to open the locked door. the first time he hoped that the lock would magically disappear but he wasn't that lucky. then the second time he lovingly told the lock to open but it was very stubborn. now the third time he was already getting impatient so he decided to play the bad cop.

"Now listen here, I've been so lenient and tolerant with you, even though I am completely impatient, so now do me a favour and turn
yourself in before I show you my real side" he said in a threatening voice to the modern white door which was carved with designs. When he did not hear the lock open, he sighed "Come on man.... or thing....or door....or whatever you are, come on I have to get out of here, but the thing is, I don't even know where 'here' is, like am I still in Korea or not? plus I have to warn Jiminie that they are coming to kidnap him as well" he raised his eyebrow, "well, I don't even remember how much time it took me to get here or else if I knew that, then I would somehow figure it out, I mean not flexing or anything, but I'm amazing in maths you know" he said and chuckled with a smug smile on his face in the end, not exactly knowing that he is completely flexing. he sat down on the bed and lifted his hoodie a little bit. he saw a huge blue/ purple bruise on his stomach, he winced as he pressed it a little.

"ugh, that guy will go to hell for doing this, I mean come on tell me, don't I have legs, do I not know how to walk or something like that, I mean if he would've asked me nicely to walk, I would have. but no, he had to be rude huh" he scoffed and shook his head in disappointment

"What is happening to today's generation nowadays"

he just sat there, maybe because he had absolutely nothing to do. he looked around and saw the room had a king-sized bed in the middle, there were side tables attached to the side of it, the walls were cream coloured and there was a study table opposite to the bed, and that was it. it didn't even have a washroom or a window. although it doesn't seem much shockingly it was very modern.

after some time, the door opened and he shot straight up a man in his sixties who was wearing a tuxedo came inside with a tray full of food in his hands. he put the tray on the bed and gave him a warm smile. As he went out, the pretty boy prayed that he would forget to lock the door, how? well maybe cause he was....... old.

and the luck was on his side, well at least for a minute. he forgot to lock the door from the outside. The pretty boy stood up and did a weird dance when he left cause he thought he forgot but the thing that he didn't know was that he left the door unlocked for him to get out of here. yea nobody is that stupid to forget, well except for him at least.

he sat down and ate his food,

"what if it has poison in it?" he asked himself with wide eyes,

"ah I don't care" and he started eating again, after all, he needed the energy to escape. after he ate, he got up and was ready to escape but there was one problem, he suddenly had the urge to pee.

he groaned and made his way towards the door while stomping his bare feet on the tiles, he kind of wondered where his shoes went but right now his only task was to find a restroom and pee, well and escape of course.

he peeked out of his room and checked if anybody was there in the hall and nobody was so he stepped out and saw the end of the huge hallway, he went to the end of it and saw that there were 4 hallways and he was the last one. his eyes widened as he saw workers roaming here and there, he quickly hid behind the wall and waited for the coast to get cleared. he waited 5 minutes....... 10 minutes..... and his impatient mind was going crazy after 15 minutes and his urge to pee was getting stronger minute by minute.

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