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Gangnam, South Korea
Rosé I open my eyes and my head is spinning. It's dark. It's cold.
I'm laying on a hard surface. My hands and feet are tied. I look around and scan my surroundings. There aren't any windows. The only source of light is from the small crack on the roof. I notice a few wooden boxes.
I must be in a warehouse.
The air feels heavy, I can't breathe properly. I feel a throbbing pain at the back of my head.
Right. I got hit on my head.
"Help!" I screamed.
Nothing.
"Anybody here?!" I repeated.
Still nothing.
I'm thirsty.
I lick my dry lips and try to regulate my breathing.
Suddenly, I feel a gush of wind coming from my left.
I turn my attention to the source of air and notice that there's a door. Its color is the same as the walls so it's barely noticeable.
I try to stand up but am reminded that my feet are tied together.
I heaved a deep sigh. This must be how I live this world.
Mom, Dad, I'm sorry for being such a horrible daughter, please forgive me.
Alice, please take care of Joohwang and don't forget to take him to the vet at least once a month.
Jaehyun, please make sure you get a good grade in our biology project. I'm sorry for leaving you alone. I actually l-
"The fuck you mumbling about?" The unknown voice interrupts my thoughts that I have unintentionally been saying out loud.
The silhouette starts approaching me and my hands start trembling. I can see that my kidnapper is a man, mid-forties maybe? He's holding a knife and he has a murderous glare directed straight to me.
