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yunjin scraped the duct tape on her leg to the exposed nail, it hurt her leg itself, but she needs to escape what could she do?

at last it ripped off, her legs could move freely now, now she needs to do something about the duct tape on her hands.

she looked around, anything that could help her.

this room itself was pretty big, it had no furniture in it, no windows, it looked as if the room was designed for kidnapping.

which was weird and highly suspicious

she saw a bucket of water, it was made of metal, it had rusted a little from the handle, but 

the sides of the handle, which had nails, they were sharp enough to cut duct tape

she put force on her legs, trying to move the chair, it made a noise as it moved.

she kept doing it, after doing this she realised the bucket itself was far away, 

but she can't give up.

she kept doing it, 

but somehow it went all wrong.

"ah"

the chair fell.

she whimpered, all her weight on her hands now, it hurt so fucking much.

she kept moving, her legs were tall and strong enough to do this.

she finally got to the bucket, the water splashing a she scraped the duct tape on it's sides.

please fucking work!

the tape finally budged, she ripped it open, she finally got up.

the bruises on her arm were the most prominent she hated that, she hated how you could notice it whenever you would look at her.

now she had to get out.

piece of cake, right?

the door made a noise.

"yunjin!"

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"fucking untie me you bitch!"

somehow dam-bi had managed to tie him up on the dining chair, it felt wrong

but it felt so right

she lit the lighter, getting it extremely close to his hair.

"what the fuck you're doing??" jiyoo whimpered, dam-bi put a hand on his mouth.

"shh princess, don't want to burn your hair now"

"i'm not a princess!" he mumbled through her hand.

"jiyoo i know you've went through a lot" she started, as she got her hand off his mouth, and moved away from him.

"i know when you pretend, i know when you feel as if you wanna run away, and to be honest"

she looked at him as he looked down.

"i feel that too"

he looked at her.

"you don't fucking know me!" he yelled, holding back his tears.

"oh now, now, you know i do"

she got his hair away from his eyes.

"just tell me where my girlfriend is, you can live your life after that"

he looked at her.

maybe it was how she looked at him or how she tried to convince him.

he couldn't help but tell her

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im so invested in this shit myself T-T

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