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III

Third pov (back to Hyunjin)
Time passed as Hyunjin wandered around the blood-stained walls of the strange basement. "Where the actual fuck am I.-??" Hyunjin mumbled. Walking deeper into the basement, he spotted a door, of course, he went to the door and attempted to open it. The door didn't budge. "How did I even get here," Hyunjin questioned himself. He was worried, concerned, and a bit bored. He was mostly concerned and worried about where he was but he was bored too. More and more dried blood appeared as he traveled deeper into the basement. Once he was at the very end of the basement, he noticed something on the walls. It was like the dried blood he saw all around but it was barely visible. Like the curious person Hyunjin was, he decided to take a look. It was not safe to touch, so Hyunjin thought it would be a good idea to shine his phone flashlight on it. Hopefully, it would reveal something.

Hyunjin pov
I dug out my phone from my pocket, the 3 bars on top indicating the wifi signal, still laid low at zero bars. I opened up my flashlight and shined it on the substance on the wall. It was letters. As weird as this experience is, I kept questioning myself, "Are the members okay? Are they in the same situation as me?" The answer for the last one was probably no, but it didn't keep my mind from wandering. I can't tell what the letters spelled out, but I'm sure it's letters. I dropped my phone by accident, "Shit-" I mumbled inside my head. As soon as I tried to reach out for it, I heard something. It was almost like a faint noise, or maybe, a pull of a trigger.

Third pov
Hyunjin panicked, still confused about what was going on but he could tell it was the sound of something, something crept around. He could sense the feeling of something, maybe not something but someone. Bang. Everything flew by so quickly, one second he dropped his phone, another, he almost got shot. He avoided the shot, he heard a gun cocking and he ran the other way, running towards a door. It looked like the exit of the 'basement' or whatever strange room he was trapped inside. He knew the door was probably locked, but it didn't keep him from looking, did it? Bang. Bang. Bang. Hyunjin saw bullets flying around the room, one hit his leg. He falls to the floor, grasping the bleeding wound on his thigh. "Fuck." He thought to himself, questioning how he got into this situation. His pants were stained with dark red, fresh blood from the newly made wound, but for once, everything stopped. It was silent like before, and he didn't hear any guns cocking or banging. It was like the strange presence was gone. The wound on his thigh hurt like crazy, It was as if he was stabbed, no, worse, it was a quick bullet shot to him. The wound was so suffering, that he felt like he couldn't breathe. Before he knew it, he looked down and half of his right pants were stained.

Hyunjin pov
The sharp pain in my right thigh was so bad, I felt like passing out. I tried to keep awake, and it somehow worked but my wound kept bleeding out. There were no materials around me that I could use. The pain was almost unbearable, I had tears flowing out of my eyes. I fell back against the walls of the basement while I tried to stand. I couldn't help but want to call for help. Anyone, it would even be JYP and I'd be grateful. I took out my phone and checked for wifi, I needed my member's help, or anyone at least. I opened my phone, and the time showed 3:46 AM. I wondered how long I'd been here, but I checked my phone for wifi and I had it. A sense of relief flooded over me, seeing those 3 bars full made everything good again. Well, not exactly good since I was just shot but at least I could call for help. I opened my calls app and dialed Chan, he was someone I could let my feelings out to, well, he was my (and stray kids) leader after all. "OH MY GOD, HYUNJIN, ARE YOU ALRIGHT?? ITS BEEN HOURS. EVERYONE HAS BEEN SO WORRIED ABOUT YOU-" Chan yelled into the phone, I could hear his concern about me, and I heard some other members chatting in the background but it wasn't clear since the phone focused on Chan's voice. "Hey uhm, I don't know how to tell you this but I just got shot," I said. "WHAT." That's all I heard from Bangchan, it was like he was speechless. "I'm in a basement of some sort, I don't know where am I." I continued. "Oh my goodness, Hyunjin, tie something around your leg to stop the bleeding," Chan says, giving advice. He looked down at his phone, it went black, and it was like Bangchan got disconnected from the call. "Shit," I muttered, there was no wifi again. I tied my jacket around my thigh to keep the wound bleeding less. I was trying out Chan's advice, and surprisingly, it worked. So, I tried to get up, and it was successful. I looked back into the darkness of the basement and I saw something. Not something, but someone.

(im scared of hyunjin)