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🦊Sunoo - Threatened🫠

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Sunoo had never been good at speaking up for himself, especially when something was wrong.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want to, but rather that he didn’t want to burden anyone with his problems.

So when he first started feeling the symptoms of the sickness creeping in, a dull ache in his throat, the occasional cough, and an uncomfortable pressure in his chest—he kept it to himself.

But the longer the day went on, the more obvious it became that something was seriously off.

His body was starting to feel like lead, each step heavier than the last, and his head felt foggy, as if it was wrapped in cotton.

Still, he didn’t say anything.

He couldn’t.

The members were all focused on their busy schedules, rehearsals, and upcoming fan events. They had enough to worry about without his sickness weighing them down.

But then, it happened.

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Sunoo had just finished practicing late when he noticed a dark figure standing near the back of the practice room.

The space was empty save for the members, and Sunoo hadn’t been paying attention when the figure had entered.

Now, the stranger was standing still, eyes fixed on him. Sunoo froze.

He didn’t recognize the man, but something about his gaze made Sunoo uneasy.

There was a coldness in his eyes, something threatening.

The man didn’t move, but Sunoo could feel a deep sense of discomfort crawling under his skin.

Before he could turn and tell one of the others, the man spoke in a low, rasping voice.

“You’re not as untouchable as you think you are, Sunoo.”

Sunoo’s blood ran cold. “W-What do you mean?” he stammered, suddenly aware of how much his voice shook.

The man stepped forward, a slow, deliberate movement that sent a shiver down Sunoo’s spine.

“You’re not as important as you think you are,” he continued, voice still soft but carrying a menacing edge. “If you don’t learn your place, it’s not just you who will suffer.”

Sunoo’s heart was now racing.

He didn’t know who this man was, and it felt wrong to be alone with him. He opened his mouth to scream for help, but the man raised a hand, signaling for him to stay silent.

“You know,” the man said casually, “everyone has their breaking point. I wonder how much longer you can hold up before everything falls apart.”

Sunoo’s hands trembled. Was he… threatening him?

But before he could respond or move, the man turned around and walked out of the room, leaving Sunoo frozen in place.

His mind was racing, thoughts jumbled. Was it a prank? Was it someone from the company trying to get under his skin?

He didn’t know what it was, but the unease lingered in his chest.

Sunoo couldn’t shake the feeling that something bad was going to happen, but he didn’t want to make a fuss about it. He couldn’t afford to seem weak.