Chapter 29

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Taehyung's POV

"Please wait here." Chan instructed as he got off the car with a gun in his hand. "We will all proceed inside the building and also surround it as well. So, please rest assured and wait here in the car."

"What? No." I argued, confused. "I'm coming in with you guys too."

"Sorry, but you can't." he shook his head. "It's way safer here."

"No, it's not!" I yelled angrily. "My son and wife is in there!" I pointed a finger at the abandoned looking building. "I can't just sit here and wait, thinking that I'm safe! How about my family? They're probably not safe since they're with that stupid jerk! I need to go!"

"No."

"I said I'm going!" standing up from the seat, I made my way out of the van but ChanYoung suddenly closed the car door, locking me inside.

"Yah!" I yelled, banging on the car window. "Open this damn door up. Or I'll break it!"

"Sorry but I can't." he simply responded while shaking his head. "It's way to dangerous to go in there."

"Shut up!" I hissed, punching the window with my fists and trying to struggle with the handle of the door from the inside. "If you say 'sorry, but you can't' and 'No' once again, I',m going to hit you in your balls."

Pounding my shoulder against the vehicle's door, I saw ChanYoung sigh and slowly walk away to the building with the others.

"AHN CHANYOUNG!"

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Hyejin's POV

Tingling sensation buzzed my bare wrists as I tried to rub and struggle with the tightened fat rough rope tied around both of my hands.

As I did, my eyes traveled around the room, keeping a sharp watch in every corner. Then, my eyes landed on Taeho who is currently playing with a toy on the floor.

Despite the serious situation, just watching Taeho made me worry less and feel better, bringing a smile to that solicitious face of mine.

"How you feelin'?" a sudden voice interrupted.

Looking up, I saw Seojun witg both of his hands inside his jeans pocket, walking in the room.

"You're asking me how I'm feeling?" I asked raising an eyebrow. "That's new."

Seojun shook his head and walked towards the nearest open window, looking through it. He was probably looking down since were on tge 5th floor of this abandoned building that we're currently at.

He bit his lower lip and closed the window. Then, he slowly went to Taeho and carried him in his arms.

"What are you doing?!" I asked with caution. "Where are you bringing him?"

"I'm not bringing him alone." he bluntly replied coming closer to me and untying the rope on my waist and foort except the rope on my hands. "You're coming too."

"Huh? Where?"

"Stop asking questions and follow me." he advised. "Stand up."

And so I did. Standing up with my hands on my back, tied, I slowly trailed behind him, cautionly loooking everywhere for traps.

"Where are you taking us?" I questioned from behind.

No answer.

"Okay. So you're not answering my question."

"Obviously."

Rolling my eyes, I continued on walking behind.

But then, Seojun suddenly stopped and turned around to check if I was still there. Of ourse I am. Why would I leave? My son is with him. I can't leave without my son. That's completely ludicrous!

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