stray kids 💙 reactions & imagines

skz 💙 kidnapped pt. 1

taken in by your captors, your forced to survive. how .. ?
suggested by The_EmperorsNewBitch
ok it might not be the exact suggestion but shush
words: 1119
genre: angst yikes yikes
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💙 BANG CHAN —

- you'd been locked away in his studio longer than you would like to admit
- he'd gone to such lengths to tell your family that you were living with him for the time being, and you were going to be going to the America's with him
- of course, he was your loving, sweet boyfriend
- there was no reason for them to not trust him with your safety
- but there were thousands of reasons you could think of to not trust him
- his smoke and mirrors alluded everyone, but he showed his true colors around you
- violet, like the purple and blue bruises along your neck and shoulders
- the crimson red of your blood dripping down his bottom lip
- as dark hearted as the psychopath who once upon a time knew how to love, but now only knew obsession
- this man you once loved opened and closed the front door, his well built frame glaring down at your quivering self
- you were on the floor, curled in the corner and asleep peacefully for the first time in forever, your breath coming out ragged as you sobbed in your sleep
- he smiled to himself and brought a blanket to cover you, kneeling down and wiping your tears with his thumb
- bc: my princess.. you're so beautiful, even when you cry
- you'd stirred awake to his voice, backing up into the corner away from him
- y/n: go fuck yourself. just.. just leave me alone.
- chan didn't take this lightly, grabbing a fistful of your hair and slamming your head against the grey walls
- bc: why should i leave you alone ? so you can call the police ? find someone else and live a fairy tale life ? think again.
- you cried out as he began to pull your hair, feeling like the strands were going to rip from your scalp
- he was literally going to kill you if this kept up

💙 WOOJIN —

- you hated that for the first few days you were captured, you weren't scared of him

- you hadn't realized he'd tried to kidnap you and succeeded

- hell, he was your boyfriend for crying out loud

- when he said you should just crash at his place for a while, hell yeah you were down for anything

- you had been overworking yourself and his home was the perfect haven for reclaiming your mind

- at least you'd thought so

- but you never realized he locked the door behind him as he walked in his house.

- when you'd tried to leave the first few times, he played it off and gave you reasons not to go, being sweet and nice to you and making you feel warm and cuddly inside

- he was always so sweet to you, you didn't think much of it

- maybe he was having a stressful week himself and caring for you was his way of cooping

- you didn't know, but for a while you enjoyed the attention

- and then it became too much attention

- he had to check up on you so many times a day like he just had to know what you were doing

- like he was obligated to know that you were going to the bathroom

- and he was obligated to know that you were just trying to get yourself a snack

- he became cuddly, and wanted your attention on him at every moment, because his attention was surely on you

- and slowly it sunk into you what had happened

- you confronted him about it, but he just waved it away

- wj: come on, you can't be serious. you think i kidnapped you? youre an adult, y/n

- y/n: then you adult-napped me?

- wj, laughing: no, i didn't, youre just... not allowed to leave

- you felt tears pricking at your eyes

- y/n: tell me that's a joke

- his face turned serious, his eyes gleaming with something you'd never seen before in your otherwise loving boyfriend

- wj: why would it be a joke?

💙 MINHO —

- you woke up in the back of an unknown driver's car

- your hands were tied with something; it was sticky. it had to be duct tape

- y/n: who are you?

- you tried to keep your voice steady, but fear was really starting to hit you

- it was a guy in the front seat, that much you could tell

- but all of his features were darkened by the night sky, and he wore a jacket and a black mask.

- y/n: wh-who are you?

- by now, his silence was worse than him not answering

- it took a moment before you heard soft giggling. you knew that voice, but couldn't pick out who it was yet

- mh: you really need my attention so badly you'll cry for it? how cute.. you know who i am, y/n

- y/n: min.. minho? minho, what are you doing ?

- mh: seriously, what's with all of those dumb questions of yours ? im taking you somewhere. youre in a car, if you cant tell

- y/n: i know. but why ? and why are my hands tied ?

- mh: so you don't try to run. i dont want you leaving where i bring you

- you went silent. whatever he was planning, it wasn't good

- why did he bring you though, and why did he want you to never leave ?

- why y o u ?

- you felt sick, like you didn't want to know the answers. you thought maybe you did, but you were definitely wrong

- whatever he was doing, whatever he was planning, it wasn't good

- you sat up, needing a moment to think

- there had to be something

- something you can do, or something you could say to make him stop

- you settled with using your tied hands to hit him in the back of the head

- minho gasped, his losing his grip on the steering wheel

- in the coming lane, another car was just about to pass you, and the two vehicles crashed

- neither you or minho were majorly hurt, but this was definitely a bump in minho's plans...

- mh: you've caused quite enough problems for me tonight, y/n.. why don't you just come nicely so i don't have to knock you out?

- he had to knock you out.