It was cold when she came too. The feeling of cold suddenly replaced with fear as she felt her chest squeeze so tight. She knew she was tied up from the feeling. She wasn't sure if she struggle or scream. She knew her voice was quiet and never served her any good purpose. She was weak.
Her hands were tied with zip ties and her feet's as well. She felt someone hoisted her over their shoulder. She couldn't see as she was gagged and faced over with cloth around her eyes. She was terrified and weak. She didn't feel her link with the boys so there was no asking for help. She pray San or Joong was looking for her with one the boys. She missed them rather then being scared after her experience of being lost in the forest turned sour.
She struggled to breathe and felt someone wrapped an arm around her neck to hold her still. It felt so different from how Mingi and Joong hold her, the thought made her sick. She felt the guy had some kind of degradation or kink as he messed with her and she couldn't do nothing. She wanted her boys instead of this prev.
She couldn't talk or see. She had no clue how it been so easy for these guys to just find and take her. She had no clue to where she was being taken. For her sanity, she hope not a damn basement of torture. She lose it. She swears.
All she knew was she was in the backseat with a guy holding her and his hands moving around her body making her sick. No one was allowed to touch her except her boys. She wasn't so sure how long she been riding in the car. It had been quite so while before the car stopped.
She was dragged out of the car and heard a door slam behind her. She flinched and heard the chuckles as she felt someone grabbed her. The sling her over their back. She wiggled and tried to kick as someone chuckles.
"I guess HongJoong and Jongho have their hands full. Clearly they don't teach their pet to behave or fight right."
She felt being dropped and kicked in the stomach again. She whimpered as she heard chuckles. "Guess San doesn't have fun with her. Sad. Ain't he the one into BDSM?"
They chuckle and stopped as they heard footsteps. She was quickly throw in a chair and tied around it. Totally cliche. Totally damsel in distress movement for her. Her gag was ripped out of her mouth and her blindfold.
She looked up to a young buff guy with tattoos. "Kim Hyejin? Is it?"
She didn't said anything. He smirked. "I guess they did teach you one thing." He kicked her in her stomach and she whimpered trying not to scream in pain.
He clicked in tongue in annoyance. It wasn't fun to him. She's not screaming or crying like his normal victims. She's not begging. He loves the ones who begs.
"You don't look nothing special." He started. "Why the hell Ateez would want you?" He then went to checking her out and noticed an initial on her body. On the back her neck. "Aww how sweet. Choi San's mate."
"I see why he loves you. You got a pretty face." He grabbed her face looking at her and her scar. "Aww what happened here." He lightly touched her eye scar her father made.
He looked at his man before looking back. "Send Ateez a little message." He gagged and blindfold her again and she felt a knife against her neck and felt it cut her a little as she struggled and cried. She heard a photo he took.
"Send it. I wanna see how far captain and his minions would go for their precious treasure. Knock her out."
Before she could even think, she felt someone inject her with something in her neck and she was out like a light.
...
Hyejin woke in a small room. Thank god not another basement. There was a window, she could hear the raindrops. She was chained up to a wall and not tied up no more. She was cold and curled up in a ball to try to stay warm.
