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The wedding ceremony started and the bride was walking down the aisle in her father's hand.

Kim Minseok was waiting for her at the end of the aisle and the final part was coming.

Aunt Hani arrived infront of the dais and her father handed her to Kim Minseok.

The usual recital happens and finally it was time for the food to be served. Everyone was happily enjoying their food and some even took pictures with the newly wed couple.

I was drinking orange juice when some of them spilled on my red dress. I excused myself to the toilet and wet my dress a little and wiped it to remove the stain. When I was done, I stepped out of the toilet and was wandering my way to the wedding hall when once again, the world faded into darkness.

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I woke up to the strong light flashing on my face and I was lying on the cold concrete floor.

I tried to sit up and it wasn't easy as my hands and legs were tied, again. And this time it was tighter that it hurt.

I looked around the room and no one was there.
The room was empty except for the table at the end of the room which on top of it sat a knife. That knife, I've seen it before. I was so scared and screamed out for help.

I kept screaming and screaming but no one came. I tried so hard to untie myself but I couldn't even stand up to get the knife on the table.

When I did tried to untie the rope that was tying my arms together, I was hurting me so much. I knew it would be read and bruised.

The only window was located on the wall where the table was. The glass window was translucent but I could see that it was starting to get darker.

I tried to drag myself to the table across the cold concrete floor and my tied hands and legs were hurting even more. I forced myself until I was already halfway across the room. Just a little bit more, I motivated myself.

I started dragging myself again but I could no longer hold on. I could feel my whole body sore from lying on the floor and the bruises from the rope that tied me.

I was breathing hard not beacuse of the small space in the room, as I am a claustrophobic. I was breathing hard because my body is hurting so much and I'm scared and I couldn't think of anything.

I shouted for help again for the last time but still no one came. Tears started to come because I was so scared and I couldn't think of anything else. This is too hard.

I gave up with myself. I lay back on the hard floor and tried to calm myself. I know that there will be a way out. All I had to do was find it, don't give up and think of another solution.

Just then the door lock clicked and the person I have been fearing to see appeared. My heart almost collapsed. It was the same person who had kidnapped me.

He was grinning at me. I want to run away and cry because this is so horrifying. But at the same time I want to smack the his grin on his face for messing with me and making the people around me worried. I just wasn't the type of person to do it.

His lips parted as if he was about to say something but the door to the room opened and another men came in.

"Rick, we've got a problem,"the person informed him.

"Can't it wait?"the kidnapper grunted, sounding irritated.

"It's serious,"the other man confirmed.

The person who had kidnapped me glanced at me and both he and the other man walked out of the room.

All I need to do now was find a way to escape. I was trying to untie the rope tying my hand again but then the door to the room opened again. This time revealing Mark's brother, Joey Tuan.

Oh My God? But I couldn't think of anything else than escaping. I stared at him in shock and he put his finger on his lip, signaling me to stay quiet.

He carefully closed the door so that he wouldn't make any sound. He then rushed to my back and untied the rope. Next, he untied the rope tying my legs and he helped me stand up.

My legs hurt and my hands were also hurting as he pulled me carefully outside of the room and we ran for our lives as hard as we can.

"It's alright, you're safe now,"Joey Tuan assured me as he gave my back a stroke.

I was breathing so hard and what I encountered was a nightmare.

"Thanks for helping me,"I said. "How did you find me though?"

He explained to me that Mark texted him and told him to check if I was okay. Joey told me that his brother asked him to find me at the place where he found me. Joey also said that he also didn't know how Mark knew where I was but that Mark said not to asked and what matters was that I was okay.

I was truly grateful and touched that Mark cared for me, even when he wasn't around. I started to believe him even more.

Even though I can't be beside you, I would always find a way that I could do to protect you.

Mark was busy with his comeback but still he protected me.

I suddenly felt safer but I can't be too comfortable because I was just a fan and he's and idol and he's busy and that he could just walk out of my life in a blink of an eye.

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02/11/16, Wednesday

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