The whole place goes silent.
And I've realised these people are his goons, so asking them for help will do nothing, if not, just make me embarass myself.
I become so dejected, I don't even try to say or do anything.
I just go along with whatever he's planning for me.
I sit still in the car, now not having the courage to look outside with hope on my face.
He leans back in.
All his goons go quiet."So, what are you waiting for? Get off" he says.
My eyes widen."I mean- get down" he says.
My eyes widen again.
"JUST GET OUT OF THE CAR, DAMMIT" he says, and I get out of the car.
I try to avoid the gaze of the men who'd lined up and I tried to take cover beside him, I felt so damn uncomfortable with the way they were staring at me.
They looked at me like killing me wasn't the only thing they wanted to do to me, and he seemed to realise it, and he walked in a manner that I would, stay hidden.
"Take. Your eyes. OFF." He commands them, and as if in sync, their eyes fall down to their feet.
Again, if I wasn't getting kidnapped right now, I would've been folded right now.I honestly feel so- numb.
Initially I felt terrified, hopeless, desperate.But my life always works out this way. It always gets fucked up in some way or other.
So I am not surprised.
I wouldn't be surprised if I end up being dead, that's just how the stars align for me.The trepidation has faded away, and now I'm like a puppet, just doing what my abductor tells me to do.
We enter the building's base, and he presses an elevator button.
I stand beside him, trembling, in not fear, but in the anxiety of anticipation.
He doesn't look at me as we wait for the elevator in silence.
The basement of the building is dingy, with stained walls and floors.Wet puddles had also formed in some dents of the floor.
It looked like nobody had come here in ages.
Maybe, to other people, this place didn't even exist.The elevator arrives, and he clicks on the 7th button- indicating the 7th floor.
I stand behind him, against the door of the elevator, as he faced the front of the elevator, both his hands to his sides.
He still has his gun, tucked in his pocket, but he has so far not made a motion of using it.
Impatient, I ask him "Can you please tell me what's going on?"
"Keep shut,and you'll find out soon enough" he says, without turning around.
"It wouldn't take much to JUST TELL ME" I say, unable to stop my voice from rising.
All of a sudden, the elevator stopped at the 3rd floor, and just as a man was about to walk in, Wi Ha Joon turned around, and slammed me against the door, completely hiding me from the other man's view.
His face was just inches away from mine, and he slightly tilted his head as if he were making out with me. He had both his arms stretched out, up against the door on both the sides.
He struggled to even look at me, and just kept his eyes on my lips instead, not having the space to look anywhere else.
The man in the elevator looked weirded out, then rolled his eyes as he got off on the 5th floor.
Wi Ha Joon immediately backed away as soon as the doors closed.
He wipes the sweat off of his forehead and sighed.
His face was suddenly red.
"That idiot couldn't even walk 2 floors by himself " he says looking at the floor again.
He turns around to look me in the eyes.
"I can't let anyone see you" he says.
I myself find my face in a heated flush.******
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