Binnie couldn't stop thinking about what had happened. Hannie looked over at him, standing by the door to leave. "Binnn!" He yelled out which caught Binnies attention. "Hm?" Binnie hummed out softly, looking over at Han whom was still wearing his hoodie. "I'm leaving now, with your hoodie~" He said in a playful tone. He let out a teaseful smile and then made a kissy face. "Byeee~!" He said, with the same tone before leaving, slamming the door shut. Binnie stared at him, he sighed letting out a scoff while rubbing his eyes. "Goodness, at this point I'm probably out of hoodies." He mumbled.
Hannie left Binnies home, giggling as he skips on the sidewalk, making his way home. Han soon stopped skipping, feeling the cold breeze through his hair. A soft huff escaped his lips, his cheeks turning into a red color from the coldness. Han dug his hands into his pockets, seeking warmth, as he nuzzled his head into Binnies hoodie. The wind blew through his hair, creating a slight mess, but he didn't mind. The coldness grew with each passing second.
He felt a weird feeling, like he was being followed or as if someone was watching him. He stopped for a moment, moving his eyes as he glances around the area. Just a few cars parked, and leaves falling from the tree. There was no one else in his view. He looked back ahead of himself and started walking again, this time picking up his pace.
He continued to walk, turning a bit scared since he still felt that feeling. And then all of a sudden he heard leaves crunching from behind him, getting faster and faster. Hans eyes widened, he took his hands out of his hoodie pockets and ran for it, not knowing what or who it might be behind him.
The crunching of the leaves soon stopped, Hannie was out of breath so he stopped later on too. He crouched down, his hands on his knees as he took deep breathes, in and out, exhaling deeply each time. He sniffled from the bitter coldness and then slowly looked back up. A cloth was placed on his noes..
After that, it was nothing but darkness to Han, the last thing he saw was a male figure, tall with stern, cold eyes..
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Hans eyes slowly opened, blinking rapidly as he sniffled. He then fully awakened, it was dark. He couldn't see shit. His hands were tied together, rather tightly, and his legs were tied to the chair he was sitting on. He felt a bit.. weak. He tried moving but almost tipped the chair over to the floor so he decided to stay still.
"H-Help..!!" He yelled out, as if his life was dedicated too it, which it was. "Hel-!" He yelled out but couldn't finish as he felt a warm but rough hand over on his mouth, stopping him from yelling. His eyes fully widened, his heart rate rapidly increased, he froze.
"Shut up, your screaming's making my head hurt even more." A male, cold and chilling voice echoed through the room, it was close. The male took his hand off of the scared looking younger. Han gritted his teeth and then opened his mouth to speak, "Wh-What do you want from me.." Han muttered out, obviously terrified.
"Nothin, just doing this for fun.." The male said, smirking after. Han bit his bottom lip, tearing up. He thought today was the day he died. "P-Please let me go.." Han said, his voice trembling as he let his head fall down. The male quietly walked over behind Han, he placed a knife on Hans neck, forcefully lifting his head up. The male stared down into Hans eyes, being able to see though all Han saw was darkness. Hans eyes stayed wide, warm tears started streaming down Hans face as he bit his lips harder. "l-let me go, you fucker.." He mumbled out, closing his eyes shut.
The male stayed quiet, keeping the knife against Hans neck. "No." He said, his tone turning soft. Han opened his eyes, gritting his teeth. "Fuck you..!" He yelled out a bit.
The male smirked again, and then leaned in onto Hans face. The males eyes were now a bit visible to Han. Han stopped gritting his teeth, becoming loose as he stares, frightfully, into the males eyes. The male spoke in a teaseful matter, "If you insist.." He whispered a bit. Han gulped, continuing to stare up into the males eyes. The males dazzling black eyes caught Hans attention. The male took the knife off of Hans neck, he backed away and then, once again, quietly walked in front of Han. Han couldn't tell where the male was, he turned his head side to side and then tilted his head downwards, closing his eyes. Han gulped again, keeping his mouth shut; deciding to stop all movement.
