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"Found you." he sneered, his grip on the car door tightening.

Y/n's body froze as she locked eyes with her father. The fear that had haunted her for so long had returned in an instant. She could feel her heart racing, and her hands trembled on the steering wheel.

"Let go," she stammered, trying to keep her voice steady despite the terror coursing through her.

Her father's grip onto Y/n's hand, causing pain to shoot through her fingers. "You don't get to leave, not this time," he hissed, leaning closer to her. "You're coming with me."

Y/n's desperate cries for help fell on deaf ears as her parents forcibly pulled her into the backseat of their car. Her mother held her tightly, making it impossible for her to escape.

Tears streamed down Y/n's face as the car sped away from her place. She felt a sense of hopelessness engulf her as she realized that her parents were not going to let her go so easily.

Fear and anger surged within her as she contemplated what her parents might do next.

''Where's Y/n?'' Seungcheol questioned as they reached back to the dorm and didn't see Y/n.

''She told me she went back to her place to change and would meet us here,'' Wonwoo answered.

Seungcheol and Wonwoo exchanged worried glances as they realized that Y/n should have returned to the dorm by now. Something was definitely wrong.

Seungcheol quickly dialed Y/n's number, but there was no answer. He tried again, and once more, there was no response.

Wonwoo's expression grew even more concerned as he spoke up. "Hyung, something doesn't feel right. We should go check on her."

Seungcheol nodded in agreement. ''Let's go.'' They hurriedly left the dorm with some of the other members, their hearts heavy with worry as they headed to Y/n's place.

As they arrived at Y/n's place, they noticed her car parked outside. Seungcheol and Wonwoo got out of the vehicle and rushed to the entrance, knocking on the door.

No one answered, and they became more anxious. ''Hyung, we found Y/n's phone,'' Chan rushed to them with Y/n's phone in his hand. ''It was on the floor beside her car.''

Seungcheol's heart sank as he took Y/n's phone from Chan. It was unusual for her to leave her phone behind.

"Let's try to get inside," Wonwoo suggested, his worry growing by the second. He checked the door and found it locked. Without hesitation, he rang the doorbell repeatedly, hoping that someone would answer.

There was still no response from inside the house. Seungcheol, Wonwoo, Chan, Soonyoung and Jihoon exchanged anxious glances, their concern deepening. Something was definitely wrong, and they needed to find out what had happened to Y/n.

We should pick up Yooin first and tell him about it," Jihoon broke the silence. The rest nodded in agreement, and they quickly got into the car, rushing to the airport.

As they waited outside the arrival hall for Yooin, their worry continued to grow. Each passing moment felt like an eternity, and they exchanged concerned glances, trying to come up with a plan for how to break the news to Yooin.

Finally, they spotted Yooin emerging from the arrival gate, his face lighting up with a smile as he saw them waiting for him. However, that smile quickly faded as he sensed the somber atmosphere.

"Hey, guys," Yooin greeted, his voice filled with anticipation. "What's going on? Where's noona?"

Seungcheol, the eldest and the leader of Seventeen, stepped forward, his expression serious. "Yooin, we need to talk to you about something important. Let's go to the car."

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