The Boy From The Basement || Lucas

Chapter.8 | Kidnapped

My head throbbed. The pain felt like someone had taken a knife to my skull.

I could feel the sweat drench my skin.
I looked around, blinked several times but everything was still black.

This is the darkness that robs you of your best sense and replaces it with a paralysing fear. In this darkness I sit, muscles cramped and unable to move. I only know my eyes are still there because I can feel myself blink,

My legs were frozen into place.
I clenched my fists trying to move, but it was impossible.

My hands were tied up and so were my legs.

The room was a silent concrete box. It could be anywhere.

I screamed as loud as I could but my screams only came back as echoes.

My face was covered with tears. I threw my head back and sobbed helplessly.

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                            Lucas's POV

I don't know why I was feeling uneasy.
I felt as if something was wrong.

I quickly bought bread and cereal and ran towards home.

Despite it being early morning, it was quiet and dark outside.

My heart stopped when I saw the front door being wide open.

I ran in the basement and cursed in shock.

Chairs were laying broken on the ground and it was dead quiet.

WHAT THE HELL HAPPEND HERE?!

Where is Y/N?!

"Y/N!" I shouted her name countless times, but I got no answers.

I felt tears form in my eyes.
No I can't cry!

My hand started trembling as I bended down.
There was blood on the floor!
Holy shit, this is serious!

I brought my hand up to my throat. It was dry.

I'm sure Bangtan is behind this!

Anger boiled deep in my system, as hot as lava.  It was too much for me to handle. I groaned in anger.
DON'T THEY DARE TO LAY A FINGER ON Y/N!!

I paced back and forth the room, trying to think where they could have brought her.

YES, I know!

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                              Your POV
Two hours? Four hours? I had no idea how long I've been here.

I felt like I would pass out any second. I was slowly starving to death.
My body threatened to puke any moment now.

My eyes were twitching. They were slowly closing.
Suddenly I heard a faint voice coming from far away.

Was someone calling for me?

I tried lifting my head up but it was beyond impossible.

The voice was coming closer and closer.
I felt hope grow inside me.
IT WAS LUCAS!

He was calling my name.

His voice was filled with tension.
His voice started cracking after calling my name numerous times.

I opened my mouth, tried screaming,
I'M HERE LUCAS!!
But, not a single sound came out.

I moved frustrated.
God please help me! I begged.