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He was walking me to the bathroom,

always making sure I was standing aside from him.





As we did I observed every corner of every hallway, in case something was to happen,





The place was indeed nicely decorated, modern but with a small hint of vintage.

Family heritage as he had said.





"Here, I'll be waiting."





A door stood in front of us, it being made of glass but blurred so we couldn't see through.


I pushed in and scurried outside. I indeed needed to use the washroom, but at the moment the only thing that came into mind was finding an issue out.





"Window."





I scurried to the window situated near the glass shower, seeing as the city was still visible from it.








I tried all I could, searching for any sort of lock, handle, even pushing it.

But it wouldn't budge.








"This whole place is locked."

I cursed, passing my hand through my hair.





"Done?"





I hesitated, but in the end what was the use of staying here.

"Yes."





I walked out the door, Taehyung was indeed waiting outside the door.

His body leaning against the wall with his arms crossed.








"Let's bring you back then."





"I don't want to go back."














The words came out as a reflex,

regretting instantly.





His eyes scanned my figure, his face staying neutral.





"It wasn't a question,"


He lifted himself from the wall.


"I told you to go back and you are."





His body was inches from mine.








Anger pulled in my stomach as I stared back at the man. I won't stay trapped in here.

"Let me go."


He laughed.


"Let you go where huh? Go back to this lonely apartment of yours? Go back to this coffee shop which you despite going to?"





He listed on, his gaze softening the second he stopped.








"You'll be safe and comfortable here,"


He reached to my chin, taking it in between his index and thumb only pulling my face closer to his.





"But you're staying in the isolated room until you learn to be my good girl."





He finished off, removing his hand from my face.


















































And that's when I landed a hard slap to his cheek.


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