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I slowly opened my eyes due to the afternoon sun rays forcing their way through my curtains.

My head was pounding as I gently sat up.

Memories from what had happened and how I ended up in my bed- who knows when- started flooding into my head.

My door suddenly opened to reveal a very tired HongJoong.

His beautiful mullet was unkept and he had dark circles forming around his heavy eyes.

His face lit up warmly just like the sun that had awoken me when he saw my figure sitting up.

"You're awake."

I nodded.

"How long was I out for?"

 "Since last night. Its 4 in the afternoon."

I nodded again.

"I hope you understand why we did that to you."

I sighed and nodded for the third time, causing my head to increase in pain.

"Yes. I do. I-I just... I just want Yeosang back. But running out just like that, without a plan, without rest, without the rest of you guys, isn't wise. I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry. Wooyoung reacted in a similar way. San is checking up on him at this moment too."

I chuckled lightly.

"Come on. Let's get something to eat."

He helped me up from the bed.

He helped me walk down the stairs, which made me remember my first days here. When Yeosang had helped me after my shoulder injury.

It hadn't even been 24 hours and I was dying slowly inside without his presence.

If he would be on a trip or anything similar, and he would be far from me, I wouldn't miss him so dearly. Of course, I would miss him with all of my heart, but he's in danger and that's what worries me the most.

We need to find him.

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Yeosang POV


I slowly opened my eyes.

I didn't know where I was but I knew I was in danger.

I looked at my surroundings.

I was in a dimly lit room, with a weak light bulb above my head.

The mask on my face didn't help me breathe and I knew I was going to pass out again if it wasn't taken off.

My hands were tied on my back and I could feel the rough material of the ropes tear into my skin leaving a burning sensation along with bits of blood.

When I noticed that I was sitting on a metal chair I mumbled a quiet curse. If it were a wooden chair I could've used momentum to stand up and break the chair with my weight.

My head spun to the sound of a metal door opening.

I squinted my eyes to see who the unknown person was.

A man emerged from the darkness into the dim light and my blood ran cold.


It was my love's father.

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I'm sorry for not updating in a long time! (I seriously write that in every chapter smh)

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