"Do-Yoon?"I groaned and gripped my head, slowly sitting up. My head throbbed, and I rubbed my eyes and squinted as my vision was blurry.
What...? Who was that...?
It was a males voice. One I didn't recognise. My vision sharpened slightly, and I was mildly able to see who was before me.
A man. Young, with dark eyes that made my skin crawl. One of his eyes though, was covered in a white bandaged patch.
"You're Jang Do-Yoon, arent you?" He said gruffly.
My eyes widened, fear starting to creep up my skin. "I-I...y-yes..."
"Hmph" he said and pulled back. "They haven't even dropped, have they?"
My eyes widened further and I felt my cheeks flush. "I-I-"
"Your voice is quiet soft sounding and quite girlish" he said simply. "How old are you. Nine? You're quite short."
I became flustered, my face burning bright red. "I-I'm f-fourteen And y-yes, they have!"
He then chuckled, slamming his hand into the top of my head, ruffling my hair. I whimpered, and he chuckled again, before he lightly slapped my head. "You're so much like him.."
My eyes widened, and I pulled back away from him as what had happened before resurfaced in my memory.
Rin...
"W-where's Rin?" I asked softly. "S-she was supposed to..."
"She'll be back soon to get you" the man said. "But in the mean time - come, sit."
I was confused. I was scared. I sat on the floor facing this man crouched before me. I looked to where he gestured and saw a chair behind him. I was hesitant at first, but then I slowly stood and walked over to the chair. Even more slowly, I sat down in it.
I shrieked as suddenly my wrists were being roughly bound behind me in rope.
"W-what are you doing?!" I cried. "L-let--"
I suddenly realised that I wore nothing but small black briefs. My eyes widened, and my lips trembled as anxiety grew from within me.
"What are you doing?!" I roared, tugging at the restraints, thrashing and rocking the seat. "Let me go!! Let me go!!"
"No can do, Do-Yoon" he said said and stood from behind me, slowly Stalking around to be in my line of view. "Rini has specifically told me to do this."
Is this...
Eu-Eu...?
I gulped, bowing my head as my shoulders shook. "Uh...Eu..Eu..?"
The man blinked, but then leaned his head back and roared with laughter. It made me flinch, and I said nothing as I hunched my shoulders and watched him chuckle.
"That pathetic loser?" He spat, before suddenly leaning down close to me so our faces were centimetres apart. I gulped. "That hurt my feelings Do-Yoon. I'm not that pathetic piece of trash you call your brother. My name is Moon Min-Hyo."
I felt my stomach drop. Something wasn't right. "W-what have you done to Rin?!"
"I haven't done anything" he said smoothly, grabbing a chair from the side of the room and dragging it over in front of me. He then sat down in it, smirking at me. "But I will."
"S-stop it!" I cried as panic started to rise further. "Let me g-go! I haven't done anything!"
"Mm" he grunted, but said nothing more as he pulled something out of his pocket.
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Smiling Killing |Inspired By KILLING STALKING|
Horror•|Book 1 of the Smiling series|• Jang Ah Rin was small and sweet. Jang Ah Rin was resilient and powerful. Jang Ah Rin was a girl not to be messed with. Jang Ah Rin was a murderous, insane psychopath who kidnapped whoever caressed their fingers ac...