The light was too bright for my liking.
I rubbed my eyes and sat up abruptly.
Wow, since when did I live in this rich palace like place with a beautiful bedroom. Huh, oh well, time to step into reality and see what the fuck is actually going on, because I know that I would never buy such a luxurious house even if I was the richest person in the world.
I looked down at myself and noticed that I was in pyjamas. By not my pyjamas.
I gasped quietly. Did I get laid?
I slowly walked to the door which seemed like it was a mile away.
I opened and was shocked at the long beautiful hallway ahead.
Where am I?!
I slowly walked out before realising that I didn't need to be slow or quiet.
I was abducted and shouldn't be worried about disturbing any little shit out there who bothered to kidnap me.
I quickly stomped over to the long curvy staircase, when I heard a few noises from there.
I stomped down the stairs, panting for air by the time I reached the bottom. I suddenly smelt something amazing. I followed the smell into what I'm guessing is the dining room.
Sitting on the table was a man with black wavy hair, reading a newspaper whilst eating his breakfast.
"Yah." I spat and the man calmly looked up at me. "Morning." He mumbled before looking back down at his newspaper.
"Morning?! Where am I? Who are you? Why am I in someone else's clothes!! D-Did you-"
"No I didn't sleep with you, calm down." He said putting down his newspaper and taking a sip of whatever was in his mug.
"In fact, I saved you. Try using your brain and remembering, sweetheart." He said and I noticed how deep his voice was.
I thought for a moment to see what I remembered. I added everything up and my eyes widened as I remember everything that happened last night.
I slowly pulled up the silk pyjama pants and saw a small bandaid on my knee. It was real?
I looked up at the man again who was back to reading the newspaper, before I shivered in fear.
This is it. This is how I'm going to die. In a fancy mansion.
"Y-you're a killer." I mumbled and he looked up at me with a scary gaze.
"And so?" He asked as if it was nothing.
"And so?" I imitated him. "You killed like six people!!! I don't wanna die in this house! The least you could do was kill me before I woke up!" I screamed and he rolled his eyes as he took another sip of what was in his mug. When he moved his lips away from the mug, I saw red liquid on his lips.
I gasped in fear as I moved back slightly.
He drinks his victims' blood..
"V-vampire?" I gasped and he stared at me confused.
He stood up and walked towards me.
"What did you call me?" He asked me with a smirk. I gulped as I moved back slowly. Each step he took towards me made me equalled the amount of steps I took back.
"You think I'm a vampire? Why is that?" He asked and I shaking pointed to his lips.
"You kill people, then drink their blood." I muttered and he burst out laughing. I stared at him in confusion before he walked to the table and picked up his mug before walking over to me.
"This is not blood, honey. This is cranberry juice." He said and I cringed at his pet names.
"What am I? Your girlfriend? Don't call me sweetheart...or honey." I said and he stopped laughing but still had a grin on his face.
"Did you know that every murderer has a side kick?" He asked me as he placed his cup down and walked to the kitchen motioning for me to follow him.
I need food.
I followed him.
"Murderers have side kicks?" I asked and he nodded opening up a container and taking out a plate from the cupboard.
He handed it to me and walked over to the different dishes that were organized neatly in different containers.
"And you're officially mine." He said.
He was about to put food into my plate when I suddenly dropped my plate.
He was a murderer. He could kill me any moment. He could poison me.
I shouldn't be hear eating his food and talking to him. I should be trying to find a way to get away from him and return home to my parents.
"You're a murderer...." I mumbled looking up at him. He gave me a blank expression, which made things even scarier.
"And so what? Are you gonna call the cops? Go ahead. I never took your cell phone, and all the other phones in this mansion work. Go ahead. Call the cops." He said with a creepy smirk before he bent down and started picking up the broken pieces of the plate.
I stared at him in shock before I ran up to my room to look for my uniform to find my phone I left in my pocket.
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No One's POV"Any sign of her?" Ji Hye's brother, Jimin asked his parents as he hung his jacket on the rack before sitting next to his stressed father at the dining table.
"No, the police have started their search. What about you?" Ji Hye's father asked his son who was just as worried for the girl.
"No, but the the boys and I are searching again in the afternoon." He said as he combed a hand through his hair in frustration.
"Jimin-ah, you're back! Here eat something." Ji Hye's mother said as she brought the food out of the kitchen and placed it on their dining table.
She placed their plates and chopsticks on the table and served the food for them before she took a seat and served food for herself.
"Six men were found dead near the restaurant." Her dad said as he sighed in anger.
"And just last week, 11 men went missing. It can't be a coincidence." Jimin said angrily.
"We'll find him, whoever he is. We'll find him."
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Ji Hye's POV
I sighed as I threw my phone on the ground. There's no charge in it. And I don't have anyone of my family member's or friend's numbers memorized.
"Damnit." I said ruffling my hair in frustration. There was a knock on the door, and before I could open my mouth the door opened.
"I didn't say come in." I mumbled before the man who abducted me walked in with a bag.
"Here are a few clothes for you to wear." He said throwing the bag at me.
"Can I leave?" I asked him and he looked at me, his expression getting hard.
"No. You're not leaving until you help me with a few things." He said before turning to walk to the door. "What if I don't help you?" I asked and his head snapped towards me.
"You saw how I killed those men right?" He said darkly and I gulped.
"That's how I'll kill your family and your friends....and you." He said walking out, slamming the door behind him.
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Criminal(EXO Fanfiction)
FanficBeing held hostage by South Korea's most wanted criminal was never on my bucket list.