𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘩 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 . [𝘯𝘤𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘧𝘪𝘢 𝘢𝘶]

four

a ringing noise filled my ears and i immediately woke up.

i was in an all dark room with only one light- one flickering buzzing light.

my body was cold and my heart beat was racing rapidly. i started to hyperventilate.

my heartbeat and breathing only got worse when i couldn't move my legs.

my arms weren't moving either.

i tried to sit up but i just couldn't. it was as if i was paralyzed.

the ringing in my ears intensified and i fell back to the cold, hard cement.

i tried harder to at least use my eyes to look around the room since i couldn't move my head.

it was literally a cement box i was in. cement floor, cement walls, cement ceiling with one light and a metal door, about four feet from the ends of my feet.

then in the corner of my eye, i caught a red flashing light of a camera in one of the corners of the room.

i'm being watched.

i would totally be screaming or at least doing something if it i was able to control my own body.

2 hours later

after attempting to wiggle my fingers for forever, i finally was able to put up my middle finger.

the energy in the nerves from my finger slowly traveled down the rest of my arm and got to my neck.

i propped myself up on my elbows and tried moving my leg.

still no luck.

i pulled myself on the ground and moved up to the door and began banging on it.

i don't care if someone comes to kill me at least i won't have to be in here, wondering where i am, starving and freezing cold.

i wonder how long i've even been in here. OMG AND ARE MY FRIENDS OKAY??! OH NO! IS MY FAMILY OKAY?!!

i pounded even harder on the door. i needed answers.

a few minutes later

the door opened, hitting me in the face, pushing me against the wall behind the door.

"you're awake!!" yuta said, pulling me up to my feet.

i still couldn't use my legs so i fell back to the floor.

"oh, whoops. i forgot about the paralyzing drugs. guess you'll have to drag yourself out of here." he said coldly and turned back around walking out of the room.

i followed after him, pulling myself across a lit cement hallway.

"i like you crawling after me." he chuckled to himself.

"why are you doing this to me? why am i here?" i asked desperately.

"i am not the person to tell you."

"so you're not going to tell me anything?!"

"yep. now shut up and follow me."

"no."

"i'm sorry, what was that?"

"i'm not just gonna listen to you."

"well yes you are." he turned around, kneeling down in front of me, looking me in the eyes.

he looked to the side, and got up and walked behind me.

"you're not in control here. so you should keep this in mind: shut the fuck up when you're told." he said, then out of nowhere he shoved a gag ball in my mouth, tying it around my head with a strap.