Studio

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by Bts_4ever1290

by Bts_4ever1290

Bam! Screeching noises echo throughout the room. I put my hands on my knees, panting. Sweat dripped down my steaming, hot face as I walked towards and turned off the playing radio.

Just another day at the dance studio.

I packed my bag and opened the door-

"Ow, god!"

And I oop- (A/N I'm not a visco girl I swear lol)

"Oh my gosh I'm so sorry!" I quickly apologized to the guy and kept my head down as I quickly walked past him.

Until he grabbed

my wrist.

"Uhh sir?" I turned around and looked up to see his menacing brown eyes staring back at me.

"You're that girl that's always in here practicing aren't ya?" He asked in a creepy manner.

"Umm, yes sir I-" he yanked me closer to him, his pungent smell entering my nose.

"No need for apologies then. Maybe you can just do me a favor?" I now recognize the voice as this studio's owner. Who knew he could be such a creep.

"I need to head home. My dad is waiting and I-" He yanked me even closer and started to hug me.

"No need, I'll just send you home after we have some fun pretty lady." I was beginning to feel really uncomfortable.

"Please I just want to go home," I cried silently. "Please let go of me sir."

"No."

My head started hurting and I squeezed my eyes shut. I was in this all over again. This same exact position. I started feeling dizzy as he whispered in my ear.

"Come on, it won't be for long."

I tried to shove him away but he held on tighter which made me struggle even more. I whimpered.

"Shush you little girl I-"

Then a light but firm voice boomed out of nowhere.

"Hey! Get your dirty, crusty, hands off her you old byuntae!

*A/N: Yeah so I'm restarting and doing a fanfic this time because the last story I made was terrible so yeah enjoy kiddos! :)*