RED ROOM (JENLISA)

CHAPTER 1: RED ROOM

*ROBBYN*

Pain...

Pain..

Pain...

The throbbing pain within my head woke my unconscious being. Grunting, I felt a sting and a tight feeling wrapped around my wrist. The attempt to open my eyes led me to wince in pain because of the dizziness that lingered and the vague vision that I'm currently experiencing. Slowly, I compel myself to shut one eye open and found myself in a dark room illuminated by a red light that surrounds the area. A small room with a black leather couch facing me, the place has no sign of windows, a large wooden cabinet with a keyhole, and lastly, my gaze found a set of pictures hanging in a thin steel wire, no idea what contains the photos since it is flipped back showing a mere blank color of white.

Panic.

My mental state screamed in panic, rapid movement of my eyes trailed the red room all while letting my beads of sweat form in my forehead, slightly soaking my well trimmed bangs as it roll down to my face.

How did I end up here?

Why am I tied up here?

Who did this to me?

Several questions came across my thoughts adding fuel to my flaming fear. Struggling from the knot around my wrist, sound of chains didn't fail to get my attention. The more I move, the louder the noise of clinking chains occur, encapsulating the silent atmosphere of the room.

Something's heavy...

Looking down to my legs, my eyes slowly stretched wide, horrified by the sight of my feet being chained up by large and thick metal, cuffs around my ankle made it more impossible for me to escape this place. My chest thundered of mass hysteria, it was as if my lungs shrink into a size of a bean making my breath shallow, pulses raced and every nerves trembled in anxiety. My body ached, yearning for a massage and the soft sensation of my bed.

How long have I been here?

How long I've been unconscious?

I have to fucking get out of here!

Despite of my emotional outburst, I tried to compose myself in a relaxed manner, panicking won't help me at all. With gritted teeth, I squeezed my eyes shut forcing to recall the events that happened these past few days, trying to gain an information how I'd ended up in this place.

Monday, I did nothing but took care of my cats.

Tuesday, I spent my whole day working my ass off.

Wednesday, Taehyung and I went on a date..

We went on a date, and me walking inside my apartment..

And...

And...

And what?

That's all?

Fuck! I can't remember what happened after that.

"Think, Robbyn. Think!" I muttered to myself.

All of a sudden, the door squeaked open, click clack sound of heels garnered my attention, halting me in recalling the events from the back of my mind. Laying my head low, a figure of a shadow approached the white tiled floor, every pound became louder and stronger within my chest, ringing my eardrums until I shifted my focus on every thud rather than the shadow approaching the area.

A faint sound of gasp fell from my lips as a pair of feet wearing red pumps appeared in my view. Trailing my gaze upward, a petite woman wearing a black slip dress, hanging loosely leveling within her kneecaps. Another tilt of my chin, the swell of her breast surprised me and the depths of her collarbone showed no mercy. Her fair skin tone allured me in an indescribable way and... Her lips.. painted by red tint..
White set of teeth flashed in front of me sensually, she spoke but my ears failed to hear the words she blurt out.

My eyes trailed her cheeks, her small nose, and... I hitch a breath the moment my gaze made contact with her feline eyes. Her red lips signifies beauty but her eyes.. those pair of eyes indicates how deadly her gaze can be, how dangerous her entire existence can be.

"Hi Robbyn.." her sultry voice shutted off every thoughts that ran through my mind, giving my undivided attention to drink in her gorgeous looks. Her hand flew to my chin, holding it with tenderness as she began to skim her thumb in my skin that sends a shiver to the hairs behind my neck.

"Where am I?" I asked, swallowing a lump from my throat, easing the dry sensation it felt to my larynx.

"You're in the red room, honey." She replied while she proceeded in smoothing my cheeks with her fingertips.

"Let me out.. please.." I pleaded.

She stopped from touching my face and raised her eyebrows. "Why would I do that?" Her fingertips strongly dig my cheeks, her stoic look remained in her face.

Exhaling a ragged breath, I spoke. "Because tying a person and locking them inside a room is wrong."

Her hand lose from the contact, raising it in the air and slapped me with all her strength, the heat from her palm lingered and a prickling pain made my eyes welled in tears.

"But fucking my husband is not?"
She trailed her thumb against the cheek that received a slap from her.

"What? I'm not fucking your husband!"
She strongly pressed her thumb in my cheeks, I hissed in pain.

"Shit. I didn't mean to scratch your skin with my nails." She showed her thumb with a hint of my blood in it and brought it to her mouth, licking the blood off from her finger.

"You're a crazy bitch." I mumbled.

"Says by someone who fawned over Taehyung." Her fingers enclosed my neck and started squeezing it. Another shot of pang near my pulse point alarmed me, she smiled in amusement.
"Felt that? For a tall slender woman like you, you're quite heavy that I ended up dragging you all the way to the parking lot and bring you inside my car. But, don't worry, the thing I injected in your neck is to help you get some good sleep, that's all."

I bared my teeth, "Fuck you."

"Oh, too bad I don't have any bed in here where we can fuck each other, But.." she trailed off, her gaze locking with mine and leaning her head forward. "I can fuck you up, including your mind. I'd destroy you, your soul and your entire being. I'd make you kneel and bow your head down to me."

I glowered "I will kill you."

The tip of her tongue licked her lower lip. "Try me." She whispered and leaned forward to nip my earlobe.

"Make me scream and I'm sure as hell, I'd enjoy it."