WONTAEK DRABBLES.

(50) You're Okay, I'm Here. (Requested)

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Darkness surrounded Taekwoon and the main vocalist hazily forced his eyes open. The side of his temple felt sticky and his hair stuck to his forehead. Sweat glazed his skin, a thin layer of salt water on his body, dripping down his neck and face.

His arms were bound together along with his legs. The position felt uncomfortable and stiff. He attempted to shift only to whine softly in pain as the rough rope had chaffed his skin raw, back aching from the posture.

He shivered as cold air hit him. The thin shirt, that was now torn and damp did little to shield him from the bitter cold. His jeans were soggy with mud and cold water and stuck onto his skin uncomfortably, the pale man shivering in cold.

He unintentionally whimpered from behind the gag in his mouth, a white piece of cloth preventing him from speaking. He could taste copper on his tongue and knew that his gums were probably bleeding since the gag was so tightly wound around his mouth. He could feel the dampness in the cloth and it wasn't just saliva.

A few tears gathered at the edge of his eyes and collared his cheeks and he squirmed pathetically in hopes of escaping. He choked out a whimper when it proved futile, skin torn and now bleeding further.

He was scared.

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"WHERE IS HE?!" Wonshik was getting more and more agitated by the minute, pacing back and forth restlessly.

The torn note in his hand was crumpled in a tight fist, hands trembling in anger. The message written in it made Wonshik want to find the writer and strangle him or her alive until all the air was forced from the lungs.

Dear Vixx,
Thank you for taking care of my Taekwoon. I'll take back what's rightfully mine now.
~Anonymous.

"The police are still finding him, hyung. Calm down." Hongbin attempted to calm down the rapper, knowing that his anger was useless, but that only served to anger him more.

"Calm down?! Hongbin, he could be literally dying out there and you're telling me to calm down?!" Wonshik glared, grabbing Hongbin by the collar, looking as if he could kill the visual.

Hongbin lightly shoved Wonshik back as an act of self defense, not wanting to hurt the other or himself. It didn't make sense to hurt each other since it wouldn't solve the problem.

Violence was never the answer.

"Stop it! You're scaring Hyuk!" Hakyeon's loud shout stopped both rappers argument and turn towards their maknae who was silent the entire time.

The youngest was trembling uncontrollably, knees pulled to his chest as the tears sliding down his cheeks were barely hidden. His hair was messed up and he was biting down on his bottom lip so hard that it was bleeding.

It wasn't just anyone who was kidnapped. This was his second oldest hyung. The man that literally raised him and grew with him. Although it looked like Hyuk didn't care, he did. He just wanted his beloved hyung back. He just wanted it to be a normal day.

"Hyogi... Shh.. No, no don't do that. You're hurting yourself..." Hakyeon shushed, pulling Hyuk's jaw from splitting his lower lip to prevent him from injuring himself more.

"H-hyung... What if he's dead?" Never had Hakyeon heard Sanghyuk's voice sound so fear filled and soft. It's as if he was to scared to utter the words from his mouth.