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A/N: I'm apologizing for what I'm about to do.

TW: Violence
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"Ohohoho, this is going to hurt, baby." Ji Hyeok spoke, pulling out a blade.










Ji Hyeok harshly grabbed Jisung's wrist and pulled it towards him. The squirrel let out a whine as the blade pierced his skin on the surface. "O-owie."

Ji Hyeok smirked, "Not working? Hmm... A little harder then." He muttered, pressing the knife harder onto Jisung's wrist. Blood spilled out onto the floor. The younger watched as the crimson liquid formed a small red puddle. Tears blurred his vision, along with the loss of blood as Ji Hyeok made more such cuts on his forearm.

"OW!" Jisung screamed for the nth time when Hi Hyeok cut his cheek in frustration. "Fucking finally!" The elder exclaimed, tossing the knife aside.

Jisung saw red all around him, his arms were stinging, his cheek was freshly cut. Ji Hyeok had hurt him.

"What did you do to me?!" Jisung asked, trying to standing up but failing. He clutched his wounds and tears began rolling down his puffy cheeks. The latter smiled, "I did what I had to get you out of little space."

Jisung felt anger surge through his veins, "Uh huh. To do what? Turn me over to your little boss?" He asked.

Ji Hyeok shrugged, "If I'm being honest, yeah. Let's go."

Jisung shook his head, "No. Tell your boss to get his ass over here." Ji Hyeok gasped, hand trailing to the little button next to the door.

"Uhm- boss–" Ji Hyeok mumbled.

"I heard." The bosses voice came from the speaker, "I'm on my way."

A few minutes passed as they waited for their 'boss' to get here, Jisung felt increasingly weak as he noticed all the blood around him.

He fainted with a groan, unable to react to all the action around him.

"JI-?!!"

"Well, my work was done for me, good job."

"Just bury him."

⚠️ The following consists of ideas of claustrophobia and being buried alive. ⚠️

"Where... Am I?" Jisung mumbled, moving his arms to wipe his eyes, but he couldn't, something was restricting his movement.

Next, he tried to sit up.

Thump.

"Ow what the fuck is–" Jisung felt his heart stop, it was dark all around him. The squirrel quickly tried to push his arms outward, feeling his surroundings. Cold, smooth.

'Is this... Wood...?'

"Fuck. No. Fuck! fuck! fuck! fuck! fuck!!" Jisung gasped, slamming his fists against the top of the wood casket he was in.

"HELLO?! ANYONE?! PLEASE?! I'M ALIVE!" He cried, desperately hitting the hard surface. "PLEASE. SOMEONE. ANYONE HELP ME!!"

His world was spinning. The casket was dark, he couldn't see anything. It was harder to breathe. His heart thudding against his ribcage, feeling like it would tear through his muscle and jump out any second.

Tears welling up in his eyes, "Please... Help me."

Jisung's vision slowly became blurry, the lack of oxygen deteriorating his vision.

Then it went black. This was it. It's all over.





























"YAH! JISUNG!" A loud voice yelled; a pair of muscly arms scooped him out of the casket. The younger was unconscious, lying motionless in Changbin's arms.

"Changbin, get him on the floor. We need to perform CPR." Chan instructed.

Once Jisung was laid flat onto the ground, Chan placed his hands on Jisung's chest and proceeded to pump it.

"One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven. Eight." Chan whispered, "C'mon Jisung ah, you can do this."

Changbin watched nervously; there was no reaction from Jisung. "Shit. Please Ji...!"

Jisung's eyes opened suddenly, and he shot up, taking in a huge gulp of air. Without a word, the squirrel wrapped his arms around Chan and clung to him, refusing to let go as he continually took in breaths of air.

Changbin looked ecstatic, he let out a shout in joy and hugged the pair. "YOU DID IT!!"

"H-hyUNg!!" Jisung whined, gripping tighter. "You f-found me!"

"Yeah... we did..." Chan whispered, placing a small kiss on Jisung's forehead. Changbin also ruffled the boy's hair and smiled. "I was so scared. What if I, what if, what if??"

"Hush, no what ifs. We found you, that's it. We're leaving, okay?"

"Yes please..."

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- Hi honeybuns ❤️ ty for reading!

- Hope you liked this chapter!

- I'm sorry if this made anyone uncomfortable btw, these are some of my biggest fears :(

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