He is mine (Jeongcheol)

CHAPTER 18: BOTH

Jeonghan was awoken to the sound of footsteps walking towards him, the loud sound startling him from the sleep he didn't even remember falling into. He groaned as his eyes opened, the dim lights blinding him momentarily before they cleared, his eyes falling onto nothing. The room he was in was dirty and dark, concrete floors connected to concrete walls. There were no windows in sight, meaning this was no ordinary room.

"You're up."

A tall man approached him slowly, his form hard to see in the dim room, Jeonghan squinted his eyes until they finally found the figures face. Soon-young gave him a warm smile, his big cheeks balling just like they did in the photo Vernon showed them. Jeonghan didn't bother responding, instead he narrowed his eyes into a glare. Soon-young didn't seem to mind or maybe he just didn't care, laughing at Jeonghan before he grabbed a metal chair, dragging the object till it was feet from Jeonghan. Jeonghan tried to move back but his hands and feet were held back, zip tied to the chair he realized he was resting in. He tried to pull on the bindings, only tightening from each tug. He gave up with a frustrated frown, his eyes moving to find Soon-young's.

"What do you want?" He spit at Soon-young, the man smiling wider at the blonde.

"Me? Oh I want nothing from you, well at least nothing you can give me." He rested his elbows on his knees with a sigh, leaning forward slightly. "But my boss, oh he has plenty in store for you."

Jeonghan only clenched his jaw, his eyebrow lightly raised as he looked around the room, the room empty except for him and Soon-young.

"Don't bother escaping, we made sure there was no way out. But don't worry, I can keep you company until your savior arrives." Jeonghan sneered at Soon-young.

"Glare at me all you want," Soon-young began stepping back, a proud smile on his face as he turned towards the door. "Not gonna help you escape though." He slammed the door behind him, leaving Jeonghan alone in the empty silence. He breathed hard, his chest aching with each inhale he took, his body starting to shake as his situation dawned on him. He was officially kidnapped, there was no denying it. And god did he feel like an idiot, only he would get kidnapped this easily, he really wished he listened to his brother when he said he was to naive. But is it so bad to expect the good in people? Well apparently it is, or at least it means you'll end up alone in some creepy basement.

His thoughts wondered to Seungcheol, he knew the black haired man was going to come for him, but there was the doubt in his mind that lingered. If he was really kidnapped by the person who killed Seungechol's mom, would he really focus on saving Jeonghan? Or would he focus on avenging his mother. He shook his head hard, he shouldn't think like that, especially not when he was depending on Seungechol to save his ass.

Jeonghan was startled by the sound of a loud bang, his head snapping to the figure walking towards his body quickly. His eyes could barely make out the man's face but he knew right away who he was,

"Woozi? How the hell did-"

Jeonghan felt his head snap to the right harshly, his neck quickly burning as his head was banged towards the left. Woozi smacked his cheeks hard, his head snapping with each hit. He let out a pained cry when the man reached forward, yanking Jeonghan's hair in his hand. He heard the other males harsh breathing, the man letting out a loose chuckle while he removed his hand from Jeonghan's locks.

"Do you have any idea what your brother did to me?" Jeonghan snapped his eyes up to meet Woozi's, his orbs almost hidden behind his swollen eye sockets. Jeonghan gasped at the males rough appearance, he didn't know his brother did that much damage to the male.

"I don't-"

Woozi smacked him once more, his touch leaving a burn in its wake. He felt tears spring in his eyes, he held them in best as he could before they fell. He felt pathetic, tears streaming down his face from a couple of slaps and words.