Psycho | SEVENTEEN FF [ON HOLD]

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Hannahs POV:
I wake up to another headache. This time, it was more worse than the last one if that's even possible.

I accidentally brush my hand against the scar making me hiss at the pain. I feel like I can't tilt my head much, because it'd only cause more pain to it.

I blink a couple times to adjust my eyesight, before letting out another soft yawn. "You're finally awake, I see." A voice beside me says, making me startle.

I look to the side to the same man with the same gentle smile on his face. I sighed in relief, thanking god it was just him. "Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you." He gives me a boyish smile, making me hesitantly nodding in response.

I then look down on my lap, not being able to hold eye contact any longer. I don't really like making eye contact with any person for long term. It just makes me nervous.

I fiddle with my fingers, while biting my lips in anxiety, not knowing what to do or say.

"So, in case hyung didn't inform you, he told me to look after you while him and Hao are out to do business." He informs, clearing my confusion, making me nod in understatement.

Although, it doesn't clear my whole confusion. He kidnapped me because he wanted to, left a scar on my skin, and suddenly left me here to be bodyguard-ed by one of his men.

I don't understand at all. I don't even want to be here in the first place, but I'm too much of a coward to escape. I wonder what Vivian and Yera are doing. They're probably really worried about me and wonder where I went.

I really hope they call the police as well. I can't imagine myself being here for more than a few days. I really miss my home, my parents and Hansel, I don't want them to worry about me, but now that I'm stuck here, I can't help but to feel like a disappointment.

Just the thought of their reactions to finding out I'm missing worries me. Without realising, tears start to well down my eyes, but I'm too emerged in my thoughts to even realise.

Mingyu notices, and takes out a handkerchief, lightly tapping my shoulder to get my attention. I look at the handkerchief, and take it silently from his hands, mumbling a small thank you to him before wiping my tears with it.

I thought it'd only be a few tears, but no, more and more were dropping down my cheeks. I aggressively wipe them off with my elbow.

Mingyu observes me in concern, feeling a pang in his heart to see in such a state. "Are you ok?" He softly asks me, leaning closer to me while still maintaining a generous gap between us.

I weakly shake my head in response. "I-I just want to go home. I sh-shouldn't even be here.. I don't understand.. w-why me.." I softly cry, while placing my hand on my forehead, massaging it.

Authors POV:
Mingyu looks at her with concern in his eyes. He knew that she didn't do anything wrong, she only caught Juns attention.

Looking at Hannah cry weakened his heart, feeling bad that she feels that way, but he can't do anything to get her out of this. Jun already brought her to his world.