3- 𝑾𝒉𝒐 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖?

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I was at my sences thankfully and i could feel my head hurting like crazy. I scrunched my eyes together still not trying to open them since i felt the sun shining directly onto my face.

I could tell it was the day already but all of my thoughts left my head when i heard someone's voice. I wanted to listen to the voice more so i pretended i was still sleeping.

I could feel the cozy bed i was right now laying on but i still wondered where was i and who was the guy that sighed right beside me. I could hear him breathing.

"You weren't supposed to go that close!" The man's voice echoed through the entire room that i was placed in. It was the weirdest conversation i have ever heard and it didn't even began.

"I'm sorry, Heeseung" Another boy said in a low monotonous voice sounding like he regretted it. I wanted to take a look to the boy's faces but i just couldn't bring myself to open my eyes.

"Do you know what could have happened if we left her there?" I heard another voice and it wasn't close to those two previous ones. It was another man and i started panicking.

I finally brought myself to open my eyes. I faced the chandelier, a very luxurious one. It was in matte black with red stones and a few red light bulbs.

I looked to my right and saw one of the boys. It was a guy with the whitest skin, his hair was in the opposite color. Black.

He let out a laugh while staring at his phone still not noticing i was awake. I could see his fangs. He was wearing a black hoodie with black pants, it was the perfect contrast of colors. White and Black.

He seemed like he was from an old movie that didn't have colors in them. Yet he looked like from a fairytale. Majestic guy that didn't look like a real human being.

"Was i still dreaming?" I asked myself in my head and finally took my eyes away from him.

I sat up and burried my head into the palm of my hands before looking up. When i finally glazed around myself, i saw all of the eyes glued on me.

"1,2,3,4,5,6,7" I counted how many guys were just beside me. I pointed finger at every one of them while i counted, not causing them move their expressions.

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