One Way Or Another | Sansang

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Yeosang woke up, broke out in a sweat; as if he just woke up from sleeping in the bathtub or he just took a dive into a pool. But that wasn't the case, sadly..it was some much more worse in his mind and heart. His head was pounding but he wasn't surprised, this isn't the first time but they should of never been a first place to begin with but from what he got himself into..who would've of thought, this would happen again. Especially when he felt somewhat safe but is he even surprised at this point? He groaned in pain moving his bed, he was in an bed. All by himself, though he thought it was stupid to kidnap someone and leave them alone..he knew he was only alone in the room but not the entire house, if he even is in one. The fading sound of sirens was heard from the TV that was left on. He sat up but the sound of sackles on his wrist made him curse underneath his breath.
"As if I was gonna go anywhere.." He said to himself. But if he could, he would but then yet again he doesn't want to die. His eyes traced around the room. The whole room was torn and ruined like an old haunted house, yet was able to stand and stay perfectly fine, the rustle of the chains echoed throughout the room as he sat up completely the mattress of the bed with holes and faded blood stains. He bite his tongue trying hold back a vomit coming up, but he knew only one person could do this and that person is an psychopath. 

However it looked new, the mattress of course. The blood however? He did it get there? But when he removed the blanket that answered his question, the chains around his ankles were lightly pressing and digging into his skin which was causing it to bleed slowly, second by second by second. The thing is though, it was lightly tied. As if San didn't want to hurt him completely, he was able to scratched his head but barely though, when he found something very small. It was his bobby pin! he kept to keep a piece of hair down that stood out weirdly, he sighed and took it out at least trying not to hurt his chained up wrists and picked the lock for his foot however the locks for his wrists were different and secure. it would not open despite how much effort he tried. He groaned in annoyance, he put the clip back only for it to be broken.
"Oh great..just what I needed." He whispered to himself. His eyes traced to the TV as soon as he heard the news, the voice of the reporter sounded desperate mixed with confusion.

"Yesterday, last night terror struck the hotel as a person who was helped by the community was noted as missing. The room service entered his room only to find him gone, they checked everywhere until they noticed a broken window as soon as they saw that the worst came to mind. The police were notified as they rushed over, a pool of blood was found perfectly where the glass shards were found, it's unclear if he took his life or not or someone broke it. But the body has yet not be discovered. Reports of someone walking in the hotel very late at night was turned in but isn't taken seriously as it could be a worker, police have questioned the workers and the people on his floor but no one seems to know where he could be. If you have any information please contact---"

just like that the TV went to glitching, yeosang's eyes were widen. his heart was racing as his mind was cloudy, people think he took his life however that was not it. He bit his lip as thoughts piled up, San was crazy enough to kidnap yeosang and jump out the window with him in order to not be caught. Now people who know yeosang might think he's dead..but one question they'll be left with is where he is at? or most like where his body is at? But he's not dead.
Maybe...not yet.

This wasn't what he wanted or ever needed, his sorrow finally mixed in with anger as he gritted his teeth; tears were beginning to escape from his eyes as his eyelashes tried fighting back the tears that failed, miserably. His life was now ruined, it was like living in hell. He hated San, his huge burning desire for San turned into a desire to get rid of San once and for good. However, despite what San has done not only to him but others...he can't help but feel loved that someone cares for him but this kind of caring and loving is very extreme and shouldn't make him feel so happy. But he couldn't control it, it was like he was a bottle of drinks mixed together but this was with his emotions. He cried and cried before the pain became too much that he screamed. But that somewhat did and didn't help him, he didn't ask for this and wouldn't even wish this on his worst enemy..but he couldn't if his worst enemy was the one doing this to him.