kidnapped

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knock! knock!

i groaned and set the bowl back into the dishwasher. i stood up straight and made my way over to the front door.

i opened it up, being greeted by a taller man, around six foot. he was dressed in a black tux.

"and how can i help you sir?" i asked, forgetting to turn off my music playing from youtube on the family computer.

he looked around and behind him before grabbing my arm tightly and putting a cloth to my mouth. i started to try punching and kicking him though it was no use. i started to feel drowsy and dizzy.

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"who the fuck are you?" i snapped, thrashing around in the chair i was tied to.

"i'm sure you know who i am," he replied in a deep voice with a smug smile.

i rolled my eyes. "i'm not playing these games, jAeHyUn."

he glared at me when i said his name. "don't say my name like that."

"what are you gonna do about it, huh?" i retorted.

he lunged to me with a knife to my neck. "oh, you'll see, honey," he emphasized the word 'honey' which made me cringe. he stepped back and touch the tip of the blade with his finger.

"what do you want from me?"

he shrugged. "not sure yet."

i gave him a confused look. "huh?"

he whipped his head to look at me in the eyes. "i said i'm not sure yet, alright?"

"alright, alright."