☆𝑲𝒊𝒅𝒏𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈☆

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Taeui's pov

I was puzzled.
.........!
WAIT! It might be possible that a thief got in the house-
No, why would they take a worthless gif that was made out of paper and cardboard??
Nvm, (nvm-never mind) I should have putted it in the drawer.
Anyways, gotta go to work now.
I wasted so much time finding the gif, that I made yesterday. -.-
I said good bye to Maurer and Mila then I have gone outside.
After a few hours, I was late for work. Manager Lee wasn't happy.
Dylan walked past me, I quickly grabbed his arm. He turned his head at me.
Dylan:Taeui?
He asked confused.
..........
CONFUSED MY ASS, HOW COULD HE FORGET??!
Something snapped inside me. I feel like my anger completely went out of control. Yet furious I heard someone screaming...?
Dylan:AHH!! TAEUI, STOP!!!!
It was Dylan who was screaming out of pain, I gripped his arm very hard without even noticing.

The workers and manager Lee rushed over to us.
Worker 1:Psstt..Look! Taeui is hurting Dylan! *quietly*
Worker 2:Manager Lee should have fired him!
The worker replied back to the girl, people murmured about me.
I covered my ears and trying to stop them talking about me, it didn't work.
I really wish that it was just a dream but it wasn't.
I tried to escape the reality, but they just won't stop. My eyes was feeling watery, and then tears was dropping from my eyes.

I was crying, I released Dylan's arm and then I quietly ran out of the building while they didn't notice that I was gone.
When they noticed they started chasing at me, I quickly ran in a dark alleyway and hided.
Suddenly someone grabbed me by my waist, I quickly reacted.
*thud* I moved my arm and hitted the person with my elbow, the person groaned.
Unknown:Ugh...
The person's voice sounded raspy, also I think the person is a male. But he gripped my waist tighter, I tried to get out from his grasp.
I failed, the man was much more stronger than me.
And he was taller, he was about 195-198cm tall. I'm only 180cm-
Ugh...!? He suddenly knocked me out, I slowly lost my conscious.....

When I gained back my consciousness, I found myself in a bedroom. Wait...Am I kidnapped again??!
I'm totally speechless, I think that guy kidnapped me to here 100%.
Now I got to find a way to get out from this place.
I checked the door first, as expected it was locked. Like who wouldn't when they kidnap someone? Except for lovers. -_-
Let me think, back then when I met that stranger I think I saw something shiny. That guy wore black clothes and he had his face covered with a mask, yet he had pale skin.

Anyways I should get back to what I was doing now, then I walked over to the window and checked. The window wasn't locked so I opened the window, I looked outside however I was in a tall building. Bruh.. I guess I will just go find the key to open the door.
Then I checked the drawers and under the bed, I found nothing but at least there is a wardrobe left.
I opened the wardrobe and looked in, there was a small little box. Which I found a key, then I plugged the key in the door.
The tried to open it then door opened, I was happy that it opened. Now I can get out from the room now, wait... Where is my phone?
......
That bastard also took my phone, Ugh now I gotta find it.
*thud thud* I heard footsteps coming, so I quickly closed the door and locked it. I also pretended to be asleep.
*clack* someone opened the door, then the person walked over to me. I slightly twitched.
I hope that person didn't see me twitching, I slightly opened my eyes and peeked. I saw a girl, she had that light skin with dark reddish pink hair. That person also had yellow eyes which was abnormal, I have never seen someone with that kind of eye color.
I wonder if she had weared contact lenses on her eyes.

She is turning her head so I quickly closed my eyes, I heard her walking around checking things.
Then she walked closer to me and then I felt something stabbing into my skin, I think she used a needle and injected something in me. Soon enough I felt unconscious again...
.......
*clack clack* I slowly gain my consciousness again.
But this time another person came in, it was a man nothing special but except that he had scars on his hands.

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