lotto

7

jihee looked around the room once more, the blinding white furniture and wall shined so brightly that it was hard to look at it. to her it looked like a hospital.

the table that was in front of her had clothes on it. she walked up to it to see that the clothes were a bit too revealing which wasn't her style at all. she sighed.

is there any fucking way i can leave this hellhole?

she looked at the window to her right side, as an awesome idea popped in her head.

she walked up to the closed window without hesitation. the view wasn't the prettiest, just some old houses that were on the verge of breaking down. full of desperation she tried to open the window.

'oh, my dear jihee.. what do you think you're doing?' jihee froze. panic rising in her and her once steady heartbeat going wild per second.

she turned around, facing the worst.

fuck, she thought.

the young man was staring at her with a devil smirk yet he found her amusing and brave for even trying to escape.

'you're really bold and stupid, to even assume that we would put you in a room where you can open the window that easily' his smirk fell, his face going to a blank expression.

'you're really fucking lucky hyung turned the cameras off so no trouble is written for you, at least for now' she gulped, but let out a breath that she didn't know she was holding. 'come on now' he took her hand harshly and pulled her out of the room.

she was surprised at how the hallway looked. so elegant and beautiful, but it was very dim and dark which added to the creepiness a lot. but so many pictures were hung and it felt like she was in a somewhat lovely enviroment if you exclude the fact that she has been kidnapped.

she found herself smile when she saw a picture of 12 smaller boys, forgetting that she is walking next to one of her possible kidnappers, she stops and stares it.

'who are these boys?' she asks out of the blue, like a small child.

chen huffs, rolling his eyes in annoyance as the girl was pushing his buttons one by one.

'do you also want a cup of tea?'

'no' she says lowly still staring at the picture.

'well then fucking move because we didn't come here to have a talk about some pictures' he grabbed her hand harshly once again and they walked away together.

the walk was really long yet quiet. for some, not very odd, reason, jihee found it very awkward. after all she didn't dare asking anything. she was scared of him. she didn't quite catch his name, not that he told it but she did find him very intriguing and mysterious. he had the looks, he was a very handsome man with a very ugly attitude, same like his friend baekhyun.

suddenly they stopped in front of a large door. jihee looked at the man with a look of confusion that was also laced with fear for her life. he just nodded and opened the door without any hesitation.

'hyung, i brought her' his voice was quiet and calm when he spoke to him. the respect he had for him was felt through the way he spoke.

she looked at the man who was sitting on his chair looking through the window. he turned around swiftly and smiled at chen and looked at young girl devilishly. 'thank you chen, you may leave now' chen looked at jihee with a smirk and with that he left.

'so, so, so... mrs. lee jihee' her name rolled out of his tongue like sweet honey. she stared at him and his small figure. every single piece of his looked so beautiful and deserved to be put in an art museum. she couldn't lie, as much as a disgusting man he was, he was also beautiful.

'i mean, i know i'm beautiful but you can also talk to me' he laughed at her. 'come, sit down' he ordered her, his voice stern. she didn't even miss a second to go to the chair. she didn't want to get on his bad side.

'oh my dear jihee, how i wish i knew about you earlier' he stood up and started walking around the desk to come near her. 'everything about you seems just... hmm.. perfect? perfect to help me. help the team' jihee was confused. he was almost breathing down her neck, she shivered feeling the hot air. he whispered in her ear 'you were my target and i'm glad i got you'. she flushed, but yet grew more uncomfortable as the time slowly passed.

he sat down on his chair and stared at the young girl. she was scared of him but yet found him interesting in some way. his looks held so much power and his words were a mystery to her.

'you are going to help me, us, the whole team'

'what?' she said surprisingly.

'you are going to work for me from now on' he said to her.

'what the fuck? no! you fucking kidnapped me and you expect from me to work for you? hell no!'

'feisty. i like it' he said while smirking. how much she wanted to punch his face. 'but you have no other choice... unless if you don't want to end up like your dear best friend, or even better your mother...' he said it so calmly

jihee's head shot up her eyes widening at the words he said.

'what the fuck did you do to them?!' she yelled at him.

'nothing, at least for now' he winked at her.

she hated this man so much, what a fucking idiot. every piece of her being wanted to push him  to fall from the window. 'i'll do anything, anything! but if you hurt them i am going to hurt you!'

'then, we have an agreement my angel' she wanted to scream, to cry, to yell but everything was quiet. 'from now on, you are a part of me and a part of this team'

he stopped himself, the smirk wiping itself from his face.

'and if you dare to betray me-'

he took a gun out of his belt and pointed it to her head. jihee sharply inhaled her breath, closing her eyes tightly expecting for him to blow her brains out. she stayed like that as baekhyun was so close to her with a gun in his hands. he pulled the trigger and said

'-then bang'

jihee exhaled and opened her eyes to be met with a baekhyun who had a cocky smile on his face.

'if i were you, i would do what i was told.'