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Jisung could feel himself trembling. He couldn't see anything, and the grip around his overarm got tighter. "Don't be scared baby." A familiar growling voice whispered in his ear. He could hear Changbin scream, and the loud smacks of Chan's worn down vans hitting the ground as he ran. And still when Minho took the cloth out of his mouth, allowing him to scream if he wanted to, he kept quiet. "You really are a good boy, aren't you." Minho said as he guided Jisung in to the car, still not letting him see. "Jisung!? Jisung where are you?!?" Woojin screamed, making something deep inside of Jisung click, and suddenly everything made sense. He was being kidnapped. By Minho. And Changbin, Chan and Woojin couldn't find him.
The car door slammed shut, and the feeling of the engine starting startled Jisung. Without knowing it, tears had started to pour violently down his cheeks, "Stop crying baby. i won't hurt you." Minho said, and surprisingly enough there was sympathy in his voice. "Can i take off the blindfold?" Jisung asked, voice steadier then he thought it would be. "Yeah, go ahead baby." Minho answered.
Minho was the only other person in the car. Jisung couldn't see where they were heading, the cause being the dark sky not lighting up the upcoming path. "Where are we going?" Jisung asked, still not looking at Minho's face. "Seoul." Minho answered, sorrow filled in his voice. "Why are you taking me?" Jisung asked, again keeping his gaze away from the older. "Because i want you for myself." Minho answered, making Jisung's eyes unwillingly shoot up to look at the older. "What?" Jisung asked, being as dense as always. "I don't want to share you with anyone. You are mine." Minho asked, gazing at the younger for a second before returning his eyes to the road.
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Meanwhile; Changbin and the others were freaking out. "Fuck!" Changbin screamed as he saw the car drive away. He then sat down on the patio, tears streaming down his face. "Fuck? That's all you are going to say?!" Chan screamed at him. His knuckles were bloody from hitting the wall in frustration. "What do you suppose we do then?! We can't go to the fucking police, and you know that!" Changbin screamed, standing up ready to swing at Chan. "Stop! Calm down! Maybe we can't call the police, but what about Jisung's classmates?" Woojin said as he stepped between the two furious males. Changbin immediately called Felix, in hopes that he wasn't asleep.
"Changbin? Why are you calling this late?" Felix voice was even darker then usual, and it was apparent that he just woke up. "Can you do me a huge favor?"
